Happiness as Anarchy #175: Walking Home from Dinner

Having moved from the country into town I’m still marvelling at being able to walk home from dinner. I took my brolly with me (and needed it) to wander into the centre of town for drinks and dinner – no traffic issues, no parking hassles, no need to track my drinks. The stroll home afterwards was brisk, but I didn’t even mind the chilly fingers. Who would have thought it’s possible to combine exercise and eating so well?

*There is not photo because it was dark!

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