Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Saturday 20 June 2009
Down the road, early evening.
At the corner, we meet old Hélène, and walk back together, at a snail's pace. Molly is unimpressed, but I'm brought up to date on several matters of local gossip.
Yes, I know. Partly why I keep this up, paradoxically, it obliges me to get out, but the walks are often quite short. But midsummer, really, we should be out you know...
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Sometimes the talking bit has to take precedence over the walking bit!
So sad, really, but we are all glued to our computers . . . we keep talking about walking, but still the day wears on and NO walk yet.
Yes, I know. Partly why I keep this up, paradoxically, it obliges me to get out, but the walks are often quite short. But midsummer, really, we should be out you know...
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