I'd like to do art in the morning but lately I just feel empty.
Yesterday Dave and I took Andy for a walk on the North Country Trail near Route 66. We had walked it from one direction last summer but never got to this point, and then we had walked from the other direction and not got there either so we thought if we walked in from a closer parking area it might be easier to reach. It was.
Andy.
This was the view from our destination.
I'm wondering if I am getting a heel spur. It feels all the time like my left heel has been bruised and it never gets better. It doesn't make things impossible to walk but it gets my attention a lot of the time. I wouldn't want it to get worse. I added gel insoles to my hiking boots yesterday hoping that would help. Candy and I are hiking today. I don't like worrying about my heel. So maybe I just won't, and see what that does. So many times the things that I think are wrong with me are just things my body puts out there to distract me - this might be one.