We've been on the road for several days now and it's easy to let the weariness of travel bring your mood down. This morning, I decided to take a proactive step and go for my usual long mornjng walk. It was unfamiliar territory and humidity as thick as cream gravy, but it did the trick! Sweat is organic Zooloft, I always say.
Today, we took a walk on Kema's famous boardwalk and it was like walking back in time.
I was raised in Texas and still visit every two years or so, and yet it took me 40 years to see San Antonio's Riverwalk. It was worth it.
The best thing about holiday is that there is lots of time for contemplative, dewy meanderings.
Really missing Bunk while we're overseas, but luckily there's a ready substitute who's also willing to stare at me while I eat or pee so I don't get separation anxiety.
