A time to walk

Sipping some Golden Tip Yunnan and lamenting the end of the weekend. On the bright side, I am leaving for New Jersey on Thursday so that is mildly exciting. I have never been that far east (sad, I know) and although most of my time will be spent at an exposition center, it is still something. It holds lots of potential: customers, mostly.

I started a new book on the drive back from Milwaukee: so far so good. It is called The Lost Art of Walking by Geoff Nicholson. More on this later - I have always been a lover of walks, especially as a way to get to know a place and a way to relive a place over and over and over. Currently, it is too late and too dark to go for a walk (although the full moon is stunning tonight) but the calendar is only two and a half weeks from SPRING and the snow is melting off. There's nothing like a good thaw. And spring is a wonderful time to walk.