ROBERTO (my brother, Bob, but I call him Roberto because I like to think we have a tiny bit of Italian in us) and I walked over to the park this evening, just to see the sunset.  This shot has a little bit of everything in it, a pelican overhead, a helicopter, a kayak with a Dad and two sons setting off to do some evening fishing, and a heron.  After dinner we're going to a local bar where friends of Ben are gathering at 9 p.m.  Ben is one of the trainers at the gym I go to and the owner of the gym (my trainer Bryan) found Ben dead yesterday morning at his apartment after he didn't show up for work.  Ben was very much adored by all those who knew him.  Today would have been his 28th birthday.