Kristin put time into doing a good job on this ghost bike. She made no secret of the reason. "Charles Shaffer was a friend of mine. He was great to play frisbee with." Charled died near this point on this street, done in by a car while riding his bicycle.

  

The bagpipes yowled a mournful tune as we rode by. Gave the situation a spooky and reflective quality.

If you want to see this memorial, it's on Campbell Avenue at La Pradera (between San Tomas and Hamilton) .1818 .