The out of this town trips ...
The walk to the village where we were married. Into the next town where hubby used to work after commuting to London
Further than just up the road where my home is central to transport, shopping, and all of the health amenities, bar the hospital
Or just outside to the bin store, or over to the small recycling area just across from here
The mobility seen of those limited is noticeable or when we become frail through age or illness, only when it is in re-uniting with life outside after enforced or unenforced means it is quite a sensation on those senses that again we may or may not have ...
The conflicts of part of me making the most of it all. The other part where I rather be snuggled up with my late hubby again.
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