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Confession, I adore walking. Outside. In nature.
Especially when I was at UVA.
I rode the UTS bus only once when it was sunny. And, then never again.
Charlottesville was too beautiful to be on a bus. All the sidewalks were umbrelled by huge trees. And, then all the streets miraculously connected in some ornate spider web.
It was amazing.
Christina and I used to have scheduled 'walk and talks' as if they were a class. We easily would have gotten an A.
I loved the 30 minute walk to the Psych building.
The long shadows on sidewalk.
It was a form of worship to me.
Moral of the Story: Walking does more than good for the body. It does good for the soul.
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