Dammit! I missed Sauntering Day. Again.
Ironically, I spent much of the day listening to recordings made while I was trying to keep up with a very energetic 79 year old as he showed me his farm. (More on that later.)
It's a sign of what's wrong with my current [long German word for the way one goes about conducting the routine details of ones everyday life] that the average week involves so little sauntering. Ten years ago I was considering turning pro.
Anyway thanks to Heidi at mm+i for posting about this (and giving me something to bitch about).
PS: Scooter is my hero.
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