If there’s one thing I could wish for my inevitable old age, it’s that we never stop walking. A family friend in Kharkov has parents who are now in their mid ’90s, and they leave the house at 8am every single day to walk around a local park until 11am. I want to be just […]
walking
More of our little city.
Did I ever mention how much I love living in Alexandria? The number of pigeons on that wire kind of cracks me up. What are you doing?