In the past, my wife and I have taken short walks around our neighbourhood.
The walks are only a few blocks. Just enough to stretch at the end of the day.
On Monday, our daughter and her son joined us. We ambled past some acquaintances who have ducks. Christopher loved seeing the "quack, quacks". Then there was another child who was out on his tricycle with his father.
Tuesday we rounded the block with Bob and Brenda added to the group. Brenda is my wife’s sister — Bob is her husband. We saw the ducks once again. And chatted.
Today the six of us are around once again. We’ll chat once again, and probably walk and seek out some sights. Tomorrow I’m back to work after a few days of holidays.
Where do the days go?