Yesterday

Yesterday's walk

Yesterday's companion

Yesterday's wildlife

Yesterday's warning

                                             "Watch out for flying disks from the left"

I guess if they come at you from the right, you're on your own :)

Moving sticks

It was an amazing feeling to be back on the trail. I kept whipping my head around to see if anything had changed. So glad it is too chilly for the adders to be sunning themselves on the path. I've had a couple of encounters of these sorts. The first time was the 'stick' that started moving as I was about to step over it. I haven't gone walking without my glasses since then.

Clutterbuster

I hate clutter, yet I can't seem to get away from it - my desk, my countertops, my thoughts, my dreams!

Walking used to be my clutterbuster in so many ways. The exercise and fresh air energized me. The things I could accomplish when I got back and how I felt going about my tasks were --- wow! The time alone was a way to let my thoughts go wild: I could make plans, create ideas for work, solve problems, vent, take a trip down memory lane, or just day dream.

I need a new clutterbuster. (Or batteries and spare parts for the old one :=)

Cinonymous

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