Today was the first time that I actually went for a walk,
one of my favorite things to do in town. Although it was hot, there was a nice
breeze blowing during much of the day. Zia arrived at 9 in the morning to start
preparing for lunch (we ate at 1:30 and she was done cooking by 10, so the
point of starting at 9 is lost on me). I knew we needed bread, fruit and
lettuce, so I decided that I would walk instead of drive to the center of town.
The distance from my place to the fruit market is nearly a mile, complete with
dodging Italian drivers who seem to think that lane markers are only a
suggestion.
As I walked through the fruit market eyeing all of the
various vendors and their goods, I noticed that the walk had felt surprisingly easy.
In the past I would often feel like I was lumbering somewhat (and sweating like
a pig) by the time I reached the market. I guess walking two 5Ks a week for the
past month and a half really helped me. Even walking back with about six pounds
worth of food in my hands, It still seemed easy.
Tomorrow I have a 9 a.m. rendezvous with Zia to go shopping.
The list is growing by the hour of things I am discovering that I need. I also
need to work on getting a new offer for my phone’s internet. The four eruos a
day for internet thing seems too costly. For those of you who I’ve teased for
the past few years for not having internet on your phones, I now feel your
pain.