Today we took on the ambitious goal of walking to church. Then we walked home. Over 7 miles, round trip.
My feet were killing me by the time I got home. I soaked them in Epsom salts and hot water, then put cooling gel on them, then put them up and took a nap. They still feel bruised. It was quite a day and I’m proud of myself!
Here’s a pretty house we passed along the way, with a balcony covered with wisteria.
Four hours of walking. Even my buttocks hurt. What a physical challenge!!!
I forgot to say, I played flute in church!