It’s 3 p.m. in San Francisco. If you’re driving a car, you’re most likely caught in traffic. Not moving. The rush to get out to the city via the Bay Bridge is a crawl during the work week. As fate would have it , I’m on Bryant and Sixth, the worst way to access the bridge. It will take 30 minutes to drive two blocks. I pull out my camera and capture city sights never seen on postcards.