Bikes on a Ferry

The ferry left Angel Island at 12:15 Saturday and stopped off at Tiburon, where scores of cyclists boarded. Many were getting off at the Ferry Building in San Francisco, where we were headed. The bikes were stacked in two rows in no particular order. I expected it would take fully half an hour to sort out the people leaving from those staying, but I was wrong. In defiance of all odds, exiting the ferry with our bikes was straightforward and calm.