Did an actual run on the beach after all. At one time there was some water on the beach. Had to cross it. Didn’t seem deep. Do like Moses I thought. Didn’t work, water wouldn’t split. Do like Jesus I thought next. Didn’t work. Moments later I was swimming instead of running. Cold water. Never ending. Are those the cliffs of Dover? Finally, dolphins pushed me to shore again. Soaking wet I finished my run. Good times.