Cool, foggy, and dark. The smell of the cut grass by the sailing marina reminded me of "back to school" time. I considered wearing a jacket but knew that I would soon get too hot and have to lug it back home. My headlight now stays on the entire ride in--a sign of what's coming: winter. I'm recovering from tennis last night, after playing a Junior National Team member who's half my age and put it to me last night. I did a pretty good job considering I'm just picking up the game again after about 10 years. My legs were good and sore with half dollar size blisters on my feet. The ride home should be very nice today.