It is reasonably warm in the morning here in Fernandina Beach, and I have started jogging on the beach just before sunrise. It is beautiful then, when even most of the birds are asleep, and the sky is pink, then orange before the big eye peeks out. With time, perhaps my girth will lessen, as it did when last I undertook this regimen: 1978 at Rio Del Mar in Aptos, CA. No matter what, it is a great joy to be close to the beach while dodging the Maine winter. I love it.
Fabulous, Daddoo! I did not know you were still into jogging, assuming your kettle-balling had taken over. Knees OK? Good for you. Reid SP will be waiting.
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