Darkness. The cold. Rain. Etc. Individually and collectively, they kept me out of my favorite walking place and space. To borrow a word from Eliza Dolittle from My Fair Lady, it was “loverly” to be back.
Darkness. The cold. Rain. Etc. Individually and collectively, they kept me out of my favorite walking place and space. To borrow a word from Eliza Dolittle from My Fair Lady, it was “loverly” to be back.