Well, I am off to England to celebrate my Aunts’ life. She will be 88 in March. I need not say any more. So many of us are going through the same thing with our families.
Her fragility will prevent me from doing the long walks but there is always cross training.
In a mere three Saturdays, I will be walking with everyone again. Until then I will picture long streams of white coloured air floating behind a multitude of coloured jackets. It is such a beautiful sight.
Stay warm and moving.