Full disclosure: Two minutes after recording this, we headed back as we nearly kersplatted in the mud.
So the rest of our walk was on the high street and it was still lovely (albeit not woods lovely).
Do you have days where you get so caught up on the treadmill of life that getting out, even for a few minutes, feels like too much effort?
How do you feel when you manage a short (or longer) walk?
How do you feel when you don’t bother?
What will help you do more of what feels good?
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