I didn’t make it through my entire run this morning. My runs are getting longer, and there is only so much time after sunrise that it is cool enough to train. I convinced myself that running on the beach and in crazy humidity counts extra so I stopped ½ mile short. I need to figure something out before my next run, which is significantly longer.
A good thing about running in the mornings is that I see all kinds of animals that are not out in the afternoon. This morning I heard monkeys and saw their tracks all over the beach, and saw angel fish, lobsters, and giant fishing birds.
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John looking for critters in the tide po... |   |
I pushed myself a little too hard on my run so I spent the afternoon inside. John read and napped on the deck. I heard quite the fiesta going on outside, which is unusual for where we are staying, so I investigated and discovered Trevor and Tiffany enjoying beers with a group of guys who just arrived and are staying in a neighboring condo. John and I joined them until dinner. We hit up Cala Luna again for the delicious tempura California rolls. Lights out for me at 9:15.