Walking

Like, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, kind of long walks. Not: power walk; walk to workout; walk those 10,000 steps walk (which I just loathe, loathe, loathe to the core. And God help me, something I won’t ever wanna do.) Just, walk. Don’t know why. Maybe it’s something about the slowness of it. Walking is the slowest mode of transportation, I reckon. Walking is where everything slows down. I can’t cover much distance. Not as much distance as cycling. But, something about the slowness calls out to me. Like, man, I can’t hurry even if I want to. The recent cooler than hot Malaysian weather played a part. I’m sure.

Bye. Out for a walk.

End of rambling.


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