STROLLING STORIES #3 – The Man Who Walked Backwards

Not all progress faces forward. There’s a ground about midway through my morning walking route where young boys and men gather every day to play football and practice various exercises. By the time I reach there, the place is usually alive, especially on weekends. Footballs flying.Whistles blowing.Someone sprinting seriously as if international football selectors are … Continue reading STROLLING STORIES #3 – The Man Who Walked Backwards

STROLLING STORIES #2 – The Screen Time Club

Where yesterday’s warnings become daily habits I have begun to suspect that my morning walk is less about fitness and more about field research. There was a time I thought these walks were repetitive. Same road. Same turns. Same faces. The milkman with his heroic balancing act of plastic packets. The old tea shop that … Continue reading STROLLING STORIES #2 – The Screen Time Club

STROLLING STORIES #1 – The Man Who Always Has the Last Word

I just never hear it. Every morning, I go for a walk. Not the same walk. Never the same route. If I were important, I would say this is for security reasons.But since the only person tracking my movements is probably my step counter… and even that has low expectations… I call it brain exercise. … Continue reading STROLLING STORIES #1 – The Man Who Always Has the Last Word