Yesterday was a great day for a walk.
The weather was cool and sunny, as opposed to last year’s 95 degree day.
My walking partner was cool with her sun glasses and fine attitude. I was happy to have her as my walking partner. It was some quality sister bonding time.
The walk had some nice scenery. We walked along the Chestnut Hill Reservoir. The water was a bit choppy since it was a little windy.
She caught me smiling once.
I really wanted to walk all 20 miles but I only did about 17 miles. My back really started to hurt me. I was hobbling a lot and slowing my sister down. I gave in and took the bus back three miles to the starting line. It was hard and I felt like I was admitting failure. I also look at the above picture and have a lot of nasty things to say but I walked 17 miles. 17. It is not a failure. I am hobbling today to show it. Next year I will be able to do 20 again.
They changed the route of the walk a bit and that threw me for a loop. This was the 6th year in the row that I have done the walk and I was surprised to find out we did not turn when we were supposed to. I have become a creature of habit as I have gotten older.
When I got home, I could not get off the couch to post about it.
I have a lot to post about this week.