Being a law abiding person, I hadn't gone over to the other side that often, ie - I hadn't become an outlaw trail walker, and walked on the river side of "the black wall".
I did today, and it's another world over there, walking along the actual river instead of peeking over a shoulder high wall of plastic covered sand bags.
Last March 21st, I expressed my sadness at having lost several of my routes for walking:
http://crlazlo2.blogspot.com/2010/03/river-can-be-beautiful-even-on-gray-day.html
I wrote that "the river can be beautiful, even on a gray day", and it's true. This morning was another one of those mornings. It made for a cool, gray, drizzly walk,
but it was nice...
My brother is a criminal. Pretty Boy Charles or Chuckie the Kid.
ReplyDeleteI think I'd prefer Chuckie the Kid.
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