

But STILL! My heartbeat is rat-a-tat-tatting to the drum. Broke a sweat. Didn't fall on my butt. Lost my hat to the wind on one hill and I backtracked to retrieve it. This proves the need to bring one of my goldens along on a multi-use trail soon (when I know I won't injure a four-legged someone with my ineptness) so they can retrieve lost objects!
Excited to get back out on the trail for more than a half hour.
Anyone want to join me for a little exercise? I'm game.
How about Carol! Tee hee!!!
ReplyDeleteI would join you but last time I skied I fell on my butt. I have found that at 49 falling down kinda hurts!! Nice picture.
ReplyDelete49??? Spring Chicken! I'm just 53. Then again, I have padding on my butt.
ReplyDeleteIn response to Ina, Carol (me) has bad knees. I tried cross country years ago when I first met David. I was 60 pounds lighter and my body was in great shape. But I was still a cluts. Fell down so much that David had to undo my skis everytime we came to a small hill because I refused to fall down on the skiis. Walked down.
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