Aborted an Old Reliable this afternoon. Really though, it was going to be 45-60 minutes of the same pace and routine. Legs felt off anyway.
The plan is to attack St. Mark's Hill tomorrow for some repeats.
Otherwise a breezy day.
Morning at the aquarium just as it opened - before the masses.
Highlights were an ultra large stingray scaring the shit out of Anabel (and me) with an attempted dolphin-like kiss.
And Hank tripping himself out with mirrors and jellyfish:
Afternoon highlight was the kids hammering back persimmons and 'contemporary dancing' to 'Portishead - Dummy' start to finish - in between some pencil-crayoning.
A haunting and visceral 90's classic.