Picture perfect

A perfect day, I've come to know, starts with a healthy breakfast... so long as one wakes before 11. So, pretty much any weekday.

Perfect days are more infrequent. Take today for instance.

A nine-mile bike ride to the beach, followed by four hours of basking in the glorious sunshine, followed by a nine-mile bike ride home. Somewhere along the way, I snapped a photo I'm pretty fond of. Perhaps you'll like it too.