Delayed by rain, a morning run brought me to the Downtown Marina, the big old Queen brooding just across the bay, a perky princess next door busy readying herself for another raucous weekend, oblivious to the matriarch she will leave in her wake.
Behind me the remnants of what had been a most impressive sunrise, ahead a rainbow in the sky, double at the bottom, looking like an ethereal inland bridge from the harbor, and I thought, "It's OK. It's going to be OK."
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