Saturday, January 11, 2014

Butt Buster Hill

I've been doing pretty well with keeping going with the daily walks.  Most days I get in my two miles and I've lost four pounds since Christmas -- another six and I'll be back to my fighting weight.  And most of my pants will again fit.

Yesterday I decided to skip my walk on the neighbor's trails and instead marched up Gopher Ridge with the two dogs.  A long time back, one of my neighbors christened it "Butt Buster Hill."  A good name sticks and we all call it that now.

Walking at a brisk pace on a road that climbs 500 feet in the space of a mile is quite dramatic -- for me, at any rate.

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