On a fateful day in the year 2000 in January a group of barefoot runners met on the beach to be interviewed and photographed by a reporter for the Los Angeles Times, Orange County edition. The story headlined as “Disciple of Sole“.
This was also the day I met my good friend Barefoot Todd. Actually the day he became “Barefoot Todd”. Today, 19 years and 8 months later, on the very same beach, in the very same location, we reunited for a pleasant swim and with Todd’s friend, June.
Though we didn’t have a reporter or photographer, we did have mobile phones, which nowadays are so much more than just phones, so we took photos.
Gallery
Barefoot Todd and Barefoot Ken Bob 
Barefoot Todd and June 
Ken Bob’s hand, Todd, and June 
A couple of trash cans
