It's walk #348 tonight, just around the neighborhood, but the FULL walk, not a short "cheater" walk. Tonight it is STILL cold, but it feels good. The smell of wood-burning fireplaces is filling the neighborhood.
Full-fleged Autumn leaves now that Winter has arrived. We're just a little late down here.
I ran into my son on my walk. Actually, he saw me and came over to say "hi". I love him so much. I hope he's proud of me.
and if you go straight, you get to Indian Rocks Beach.
One day I'll probably look back on this, and realize that 2.91 was a good price for gas. But on December 14, 2010, it's pretty high.
And the journey continues... livin' off the wall.
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