The night of the race, we ate dinner at a Greek restaurant on the boardwalk. We sat on the ocean-facing patio.

Next door was an amusement park that I could see from my seat. I was infatuated by one ride in particular. It had odd spinning monkeys. They were kind of creepy; I couldn’t stop staring at them.

Since it was getting dark, I had to return the following day and capture their monkey splendor.

Click on the monkeys if you’d like to see larger versions.

Be afraid, be very afraid!