Green
long walks are good.
I use the same route, and halfway round I stop at a look-off and admire the view over the worlds first iron bridge. Surprisingly it's a very quiet spot.
But I can see for miles, watch ant like people way below me, and chill out.
I carved my name in the fence there about 5 years back, and it somehow draws me back. It was a real shitty day when I did it, and it's good to reflect on where I am now.
I like to think as I walk, and this familiar route somehow comforts me. It's like an old friend.
Dave