Herself has been making a greater effort to Walk. Walking is Good. (The primary barrier to habitual constitutionals over the past nine months has been the absence of our regular walking partner, Cherished Friend, now that he resides 300-plus miles away. Although Beloved Husband tries as often as he can to perambulate with Herself, his very busy schedule does not permit for much advanced walk planning. Alas. Walking is always better with someone.)
Rather than try to manage one lengthy walk, Herself has broken daily activity into two smaller walks -- one right after returning from dropping Offspring the Third at band practice in the wee hours of the morning, and one after finishing chores and kitchen-tidying in the evening. So far, so good.
It is difficult to get a good picture, but the moon is a frequent companion for the evening walk. It's a comfort. Nice.
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