French Park

Wednesday
Cool but sunny day, and a walk in French Park was the order of the day for our daily escape from our four walls for exercise. I’m so thankful we are able to use the parks for exercise, since I benefit so much mentally from connecting with nature. Roger and I had first explored the trails there about three weeks ago, just before Laura returned from Kuwait, and we had never been there when she was still living at home, so it was a first for her. The paths were still a bit muddy in places, but there was usually some way to get around it. We didn’t see many people out on the trails, so we had a peaceful walk, much of it alongside the stream, with the soothing sound of flowing water.