Run, Mr. Monkey, Run!

So, just a quickie to report that we are back from San Diego (one of my most beloved placed to visit) where Mr. Sugar Monkey ran his first half-marathon. How did he do you ask? Well, to put it simply, he kicked ass. Finished in the top 14% of a race with 7000 runners that featured a hill at mile 11 that was so steep that I didn't totally want to drive up it. He was awesome.

The rest of the trip was great. We got some beach time, drove out to Coronado Island, saw the place where we got married (yes, I burst into tears when I saw it again. I am a the biggest sap ever), had some really great dinners in Little Italy, and got to see a good friend. Not bad for a two day trip.