More steps in the right direction

Today I visited the reopened Festival Gardens on the Liverpool waterfront for the first time since 1988, tackled loads and loads of steps, and walked and walked till I could hobble no more, all in the cause of trying to get my ankle mobilised. There's a problem with the Achilles tendon caused by the enforced inactivity when I broke it last May, and it needs lots of stretching and weight-bearing exercise. If you look large you may just be able to see the man sitting in the centre at the bottom of the steps, who appeared to be deep in conversation with his genitals.