Taking the little jaunts that we did with Margaret made me realize how much walking we do these days. 15 minutes to the train station, walk all day long around the towns, occasionally go up into the hills of a town, and at long last, 15 minutes back home at the end of the day. Sometime that last 15 minutes kills me and I turn into this tired can't-go-on mess of a human being because I just napped on the train ride home and feel that 15 more minutes of walking may ruin me. So, visitors, bring your walking shoes. And no sleeping on the trains.
Less than 18 hours until I pick my parents up at the airport! (just had to throw that in there)