On a personal note, I spent the past weekend in Del Mar near the scene of the horrific shark attack. Saturday, perhaps one of the most gorgeous day of recent memory, was marked by an eerie silence along the coastline. It was obvious something terrible had taken place. Surfers walked along the cliff slowly and patiently — a far cry from the jubilant exuberance one would usually observe on a day where the weather and waves were near perfect. More than anything, it was a frighteningly gigantic wake-up call that once we enter the ocean, we become part of the food chain.
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