Driving across the bridge is always stressful without the rain during rush hours. Now, with the rain, it's even more nail-biting, not to mention the 18-wheelers gave off the spray that enveloped the whole windshield; all you could see was the nonstop splashy whiteness.
Fortunately, drivers were civil and got along at a snail-paced. Even motorcyclists did not spring out next to your wing mirror.
After all, caring surrounded the atmosphere of the impressive Bay Area.

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