My appreciation for the outdoors began in the summer—the season of new beginnings.
Since I retired, I've found pleasure in the quietude of morning walks because it benefits my health and over time, although contrived for having natural curiosities.
I've fallen into this exercise unconsciously for I found it spurred a rather spontaneous interest in the comings and goings of varied personalities in my neighbourhood.
Not only did it do wonders for my mental wellbeing, but propelled me out of idleness.
"See you at seven, Dolores, don't forget the ham!"
"...in the oven, as we speak, Martha."
"Can't wait..."
"Great—"
Since I retired, I've found pleasure in the quietude of morning walks because it benefits my health and over time, although contrived for having natural curiosities.
I've fallen into this exercise unconsciously for I found it spurred a rather spontaneous interest in the comings and goings of varied personalities in my neighbourhood.
Not only did it do wonders for my mental wellbeing, but propelled me out of idleness.
"See you at seven, Dolores, don't forget the ham!"
"...in the oven, as we speak, Martha."
"Can't wait..."
"Great—"
