Yesterday morning, I walked to my local Wawa.
This is a local vineyard behind my housing community. I actually walked there on Friday night (It’s Mother’s Day weekend, I deserved it).
Downhill was easy. Coming home, not so much.
See the babies, 3 just like me.
Gas prices #@$*!
I found out later, the walk is 2 miles – one way. My calves still hurt.
There were 2 sets of ducks. When I told my sister I was taking my camera, she laughed. I have always loved to take pictures. And I have a gazillion photos to prove it. I used to scrapbook too.
And this is why walking ‘round here stinks, no sidewalks. The wind off the trucks can knock you down.
But I’m fighting 40. Let me be clear, I don’t mind turning 40, I just want to be fit. So, my goal is to shed 10 pounds and to find an exercise regime that I actually like, is close to free and doesn’t require me to drive to get to it. Is that too much to ask?