Walk & Talk!

I miss!

I miss those evening walks.

The best time of the day ... after supper!

Those moments looked forward to ... whole day!

My father used to call them ... WALK & TALK!

Those leisurely strolls when one can actually make a conversation.

And smell the roses along the way...

And forget the thorns!

There was no pressing thought of shedding the extra pounds around the waste.

There was no eye on the watch to keep tabs on the ticking clock.

No rush, no sweat, no worry, no hurry.

Not that life did not have any burdens.

No.

It was just that something else was much more important than all the worries in the world.

Weight loss, health issues and being fit were all secondary in nature.

Number one priority was human touch.

It was a time out ... from everything else.

It was a time ... to be together

It was a time ... just for us.

Time to WALK & TALK!