I can't even walk my road, a mile long dead end of loose gravel, too hard on the ankles. But at least there's nice places to walk which are close enough to drive to in the evenings; otherwise, I have a treadmill.

What I *hate* are large parking lots with entrances only near the doors. I sometimes have to wait behind cars looking for the closest spaces, while I end up driving to the back of the lot and walk. Fortunately, it's only a couple places I know of that's like this which consistently give me trouble.

I'm nursing a sore left leg right now, feels like muscles around the knee (overextended?) so my pace isn't as brisk as usual, but distance is no problem.



The rusty wire that holds the cork that keeps the anger in
Gives way and suddenly it’s day again
The sun is in the east
Even though the day is done
Two suns in the sunset, hmph
Could be the human race is run