This father and son spent a long time practicing together. :-) It was a beautiful day.
This guy was practicing shooting fish. His arrows were attached to a line, and his bow had a reel on it.
This is going to be my new favorite spot on a sunny morning, I can feel it. There was a guy practicing throwing knives down there, too. Just when I think I've wrung all the good out of the city I find another corner of it to love.
Now I am sore from a tendancy to grip the bow too tightly. I'm on vicodin and having a wonderful day. Going to grab the kids out of school, spend an hour or so at the beach, and see Erasure tonight.
I've got a good feeling about my second interview on Monday, and a good feeling in general about where my life's headed and my plans for the future. Maybe it's the painkillers talking, but I'm going to run with it for now.