Miles, that is. Yesterday, we went to visit Valley Forge National Park, taking with us a picnic lunch and the dog. We meandered around the various pathways of the park, including one that took us through a nice wooded area. I had my pedometer on, and by the time we walked up to the car, we’d walked over six miles. The dog was exhausted.
It was good training for me, for my sixty-mile walk, and probably good for the rest of the family, too. On the agenda today, work around the house and cooking out, maybe some yoga. I hope you are all having a wonderful long weekend.