Admittedly, I have short legs and a determined stride, and when I go for a walk I must look to others like I’m in a hurry.
I don’t think I will be able to change. As I walk I get lost in thought and my stride is controlled by the ‘involuntary activity’ part of my brain, along with breathing, blinking, beating of the heart and so on.
I do slow down and stop, however, when I come upon a scene that I enjoy and wish to ‘capture on film’, though I suppose the phrase today is ‘record digitally inside a little plastic thingee in my camera’.
["I slowed down in Thames Park"]
["I also stopped beside the Thames R. in Harris Park"]
More about Walk 2: I voluntarily repeated my walk up two long hills to give my wee legs more of a workout and because I’m on a scoring spree (four goals in the last two games) and want it to continue.
Vanity. All is vanity. : )
[Photos by G.Harrison]
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