Nice day. The waves showed up as promised. Vog still here, but it didn’t seem to trouble me too much. Got my 5 miles walking in just looking at waves. No swimming. But an hour of yoga. Aside: I have a friend who says she has “old skin”, well, after an hour of yoga – there is no doubt that I have “old ligaments”.
Thought about what I might do at Grand Canyon. The really wimpy “Rim Trail” is 13 miles long. I can do 1/2 of it one day and the other half the next day. Then I could do a small more challenging trail on the arrival or departure day. I can also read by the fireplace and drink hot chocolate.
No mules for me. They are big and smelly. And, if I train it back to the asylum – I don’t want to smell like a mule for 55 hours! Also, I’d need to get a pair of jeans. Not to mention shoes and a jacket. No mules.
Dinner will be avocado and something. And, I’ll finish up the Grace Hopper book. Also, start a new audiobook. That will be my exciting Saturday night. Which is fine.