With M still lying on the couch, this weekend we decided to walk from my house to M’s, and coffee and then walk back. In total this would give us around 7km of walking, and of course we would get to see M. It was great to get together again, as we had to miss last week as I was away.

Because we were talking too much, or because we were walking in an urban area that I am always walking and driving around, I forgot to take pictures! So all we have is the two maps showing our walk there and walk back.

There.

  And Back.

I was not popular with F as the walk back was uphill. Not that this hadn’t been disclosed – I was very upfront about the uphill – but a certain someone sat on the couch drinking coffee and conveniently forgot that the walk home was uphill, and was just a little annoyed at not being allowed to call an Uber.

But we made it. And we got to see that M was still alive but not quite kicking just yet.