You saw a woman walking along Pender toward Commercial on Saturday night. She was walking very slowly and very intentionally, sans shoes, as a diy-foot-physio attempt. She wore a green sweatshirt below a mess of curly brown hair and she looked up at you as you rode your bike past her, south on Commercial. You smiled at her, and later that evening she thought to herself that it would be nice if you posted an I Saw You because there was something warm and curious about you that she liked.