Chris and Bob, always relaxed and always at half pressure. Not.


Sunset, ocean, sand. Check, check, check.

Liane taking a break from running.


Slowly getting better at this star trail thing.

Greg!


Basin!

But first, let me take a selfie.


Napoli drives a ball down the third base line.

Well done, gentlemen, well done.


Hillary might be pretty unassuming, but she's done plenty of talking with her oars. Now a 5-time US national team member, all in the quad.


And Andrew does what Andrew does. And he does it well. Congratulations also to the GRP open quad, Whales/Nase combo on their shot at redemption, and everyone else who raced at trials.

Margot was nice enough to let me ride along last week.


Sunset over Denver.

To go fast in France in June, you must first deal with the basin in April. A lot. Well rowed, Gevvie!


You too, Austin and Josh!

Rafting guide did a much better job. Probably because he runs class four rapids over pointy rocks.

Someone pointed out the tornado on the horizon and the funnel cloud overhead. NBD.

Let me point something out to you.

Not pictured, my face, immediately to the right of my hand. Disappointing choice of guest photographer.

Go time. Good luck, gentlemen.

Riverside. Rainbows, and unicorns, as always.

I guess they clean up ok.


Dusk in Harvard Square.

Tobin's time warp. A good illustration of what happens on the drive.


Please note that during this moment of divine light only scullers are visible in the basin.

Nice catch!


Crazy skies over Cambridge last night.

A heavyweight pair named after Steve. I like it.


Yarn on the Mass Ave Bridge.