Love and miss you all.
Well, I was at the Santa Fe High School track with lori and phil helping lori prepare for the fbi fitness test when it dawned on me that I had not begun my birthday challenge. So I walked three miles and thought that was a good start.
Since then I walked 4 mi saturday afternoon and 4 mi saturday eveing. Sunday I walked 4 miles at high noon and 3 more in the evening. Then Monday I realized I better step up my game if I was going to make 59 by Friday.
Since I am not a morning person my walks start between 11-12. It has been in the 90's all week. In the shade and with the breeze it is okay. the problem lies that there isn't much shade. If I do find a block with shade I go back and forth like one of those bears at the shooting booth in a carnival.
I have decided to include some pictures during the walk to make it more interesting.
This floppy hat was given to me to wear during my high noon walks to keep the sun off. Carole is a really cool gal so I am surprised she owns something like this. All I could think of was Peg and Terri and how put together they always are and I can't believe I left the house in this. I must say there are many interesting people in Santa Fe and this probably wasnt the big deal I thought it was.
On my five mile walk I came across this lost little soul. He was making funny noises and wandering aroung the school yard. I think he was lost.
This picture is a little difficult to read. All around santa fe there are these stenciled sayings. Must have been some hippie dippies. This one says Love Is The Anwser. Who knew?????
These black birds are everywhere here. I was trying to show how big they are but this pic doesn't do it justice. Anyway I was taking this pic and this lady comes running out of her house. So I explained why I was just taking a pic of the bird. She said she thinks he is wounded and she has been feeding him chicken and he seems better. She put orange traffic cones in front of her house so no one could park there because it was his space. She has also named him inky. She said it was a Raven. Then she ran over to the post woman to tell her the story.
This is just a picture of a yard where the flowers were so pretty. I was kind of stalking the neighborhood just to get my miles in. 5 that morning. In the evening we went back to the track to help Lori again. Afterwards we decided to walk home. I was getting alittle crabby and hungry so we stopped at Maria's . I had a grand margarita which helped my foot pain and we shared a tamale plate. Terri you would really like their tamales, veggie and pork. It was just what I needed to make it home about 9:00 and it was much cooler. It has been like 95 at 5p.m. still.
I saw this piece of pizza dancing and waving on the street corner. Full sun and that costume. He actually posed for this photo. Please notice how incedibly blue the sky is.
This was the view from inside the Chavez Center. It was a beautiful facilty with tons of activites. They had a day camp on the basketball court below. The little kids were so cute. Game for kids Robin. Put a much of tennis balls on a racquet, turn around and toss the balls in the air over your head and let the kids pick them up. Seems like everyone was having fun.
More weight, really? Isn't it hard enough already. This guy was walking and running. He didn't outlast me though. It took me forever and the last 2 1/2 miles were agony with my feet and shins.I really think the whole Gerrad, the Subway boy, was a big scam. He was so much heavier than me and he walked 10 miles everyday. I don't think so!!!!!
Now finally the last picture of me finishing my last lap. This was so sad. You could see every vein in her body not to mention all the bones. I thought I will take my fat any day over that and what she struggles with.
Two more days, not sure how my little hammer toes will make it. Think I will break it up again into two parts. Love to all and the moral of this story is "don't do what I do." Actually, I will be pretty proud and I owe it all to Christy. To be continued....................
Congrats to you! I remember the day I walked to the Mall from my house. (9 miles) It was a leisurely pace and under clouds. Not too bad. But I don't think I could do 59 miles in a week! More power to you!
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