It's probably pretty obvious from the pictures...

But, I went to the beach last weekend.

My uncle has a place on the Delaware shore, couldn't use it last week, and was nice enough to offer it to me. So, no race on Saturday, but I had a perfect time there just relaxing by myself. Then (just when I was starting to get a little lonely), Phil came for a little while to drop Baruch off (he had to go out of town this week for a gig in Florida--poor guy, eh?).

There isn't much more to say other than that the weather was just perfect, and the place was beautiful. I ran around the little beach towns and took long walks along the beach, taking millions of pictures along the way. I felt pretty lucky to be there.