Sunrise 6:34 am: Running on water?

It poured all night, letting up just before dawn. San Francisquito Creek was higher and swifter than a few days ago, whisking along debris from the hillsides. Nearby fields glistened and sported a moor-like mist. With the clouds giving way to blue skies, it was another glorious morning that greeted the Dawn Joggers. Much water remained on the ground, giving the illusion that one could "run on water."