I need to eat more food after my long runs. Instead I had a banana and hit the public pool and nearly wept because I couldn’t figure out the lock, then stood in a too-long line at the Red Hook food trucks, but then, a giant tortilla filled with beans and cheese and lettuce and huge, grilled mushrooms, at a picnic table in shade (thanks, A.!) and friends and O. under the table playing in the dirt like a commercial for a little kid.