A gusty wind feels soooooo good in the summer, providing relief from the hot and humid New England.
That same wind feels soooooo evil in the winter!
However, as I was inspired by the old couple out for a walk yesterday, the jogging shoes went on today, and I hit the road.
With my nice big nose acting as a wind cutter (my own personal cow catcher if you will), and my pony tail out straight behind me, I marveled at the blustery beauty of the day.
Flags were out straight at attention, pledging allegiance to the USA or to Santa Claus.
Chimes were tink-tinkling and ching-chang-chingling in the breeze.
Chickadees were chickadeeing like they just discovered their voices for the first time.
I am so lucky to live in a place where you can put on your shoes, open your door, jog safely in any direction, and see nothing but heaven on earth. (Even with the occasional elderly driver sporting the really dark sunglasses, and coming dangerously close to you)!
Get out in all seasons. It really makes you feel good and positive about life.
When my mom had her knees and then hip replaced, her therapist advised her that one of the best things she could do is to get out and walk her dog 3 times a day. My mother replied that she had no dog. He said it didn't matter, it was the walking that mattered. What a wise man! Plus, when you come back inside this time of year, it sure feels toasty even if your heat is set at 61 degrees!
I am a Putnamaniac because I can safely enjoy a jog almost anytime!
Awesome as usual Mz Marcy. I am going to walk to the Post Office!
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