Walking, Walking, Walking

Van Ness Ave, Looking South on a Gray Day

I’ve been walking what some would consider a huge amount. Fifty miles a week! I’m not trying to sound awesome, but fifty miles a day would be “huge.”

Nope. Just putting away. Enjoying the rain. Sometimes even going barefoot. My feet stay warm so long as I’m moving, and I do hate the feeling of wet socks and shoes. You always see it in movies, the actors go, “Splash splash” across a river. No one does that. Not willingly.