There was a time in my life when I could eat an order of curly fries, a bean and cheese burrito and a giant rice krispy treat, all washed down with a smoothie, at 2 in the morning and wake up not feeling or looking like I had held up the local Jack in the Box and taken all of its dollar menu items hostage in my belly. How those were the days! Now I try to mind my servings and squeeze in some extra exercise when I can. In fact, Alan and I have made it a goal to walk at least 10 miles every week. (We’re on week 3!) Aside from yoga, walking is one of the last forms of exercise that I can seem to do regularly. I love how you can do it anywhere with just a decent pair of shoes. And it’s an excellent way to explore different areas while having long, lingering conversations.
We recently discovered a park which is super close to our place and which has tons of trails. My favorite part of the park is the working farm. You can buy fresh farm eggs and sample the grapes that seem to grow just about everywhere. It’s quite the place for a relaxing fall jaunt through the woods.
The farm animals eat with an intense fervor which I deeply respect.
this reminds me of Ranch Rush and the goats we used to have. nice post. 🙂
Ooh how fun! I want to go to a farm now!
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I too long for those days when the fast food excesses seem to burn faster — not so much anymore — As I tried and failed the running bit, walking seems to be a better option for me as well. Good luck with the goal!
The wee goat in his food box gives me the giggles 🙂
elle, isn't it hilarious?? haha
I enjoyed your post..and as I looked down through the pictures, the last little one of the sleeping hog just made me smile. Lovely!