It was dark when I started my walk this morning.
As I walked towards the hills behind my house, all was dark and quiet except one house with a light on.
It reminded me of a holiday picture. I was delighted to witness it here in my urban setting since it’s normally a picture from the countryside – covered in snow with just the movement of the smoke from the chimney.
Lovely way to start the day.
” ….when I look back on the road that I’ve traveled down, I say grace.”
I read that walking backwards for 100 steps is equivalent to walking 1,000. Now, I don’t know how or why or if it’s true – but I’m doing it anyway. It definitely uses a completely different set of muscles and requires much more thought in each step – but I don’t know if that translates to burning calories. Nothing wrong with being self-delusional.