Hains Point

No one was playing golf.

But there were tugboats out. And the water: like beautiful blue buttercream icing.

This is not my photo. But, you get the idea.

History was incredibly nice and slowed down to run with me this morning.

I got to hear about her book prospectus. Books in other disciplines just seem so much more glamorous.

Oh, and we got to run down and around Hains Point. I love that run. If you come to visit me, remind me that we should do this one.

Unless you are Ivy League. If you are him, we'll go on a more urban one.

Anyway, about 8 or 8 1/2 miles. I got a bit crampy at the end. Then again, that might not have been correllated to the run at all.

Sun makes 37 degrees so much more tolerable.