Staged Run

Back on land, the first thing Doug and I did was go for a run.  There was an eight-mile loop on the peninsula in Kas, which just about got the better of us since we've all but forgotten about heat and hills while living in Amsterdam.

It was no ordinary run as we found ourselves on the stage of a Hellenistic theater at the finish line.  I wonder who else ran these steps back in B.C.

Can you see me way over there?

Still smiling.  Sort of.  More of a grimace, really.  If it weren't for the stunning scenery.