I got my walk in today, a little over a mile. But it wasn’t a walk in the traditional aerobic sense.
One of our neighbors puts out crosses every Easter in yards around the park that represent the Stations of the Cross.
Susan and I walked around the park and checked out the crosses. So you walk a little until you come to a cross, then you stop, read it and reflect.
Because it starts half way across the park on Park Place, we walked a little further than the .8 miles of just walking the park.
Therefore, I’m calling it a mile. And the streak continues.
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