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Sunday, June 16, 2013
Kite runners
We spent the afternoon down by the bay, taking a leisurely walk through Cesar Chavez Park, followed by a late lunch. There was apparently an Under the Sea theme at the kite concession at the Berkeley Marina, as the sky was full of colorful fish, octopi and jellyfish, swimming through the clear blue air.
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