Longtime readers know that last year I walked around the island of Manhattan with some friends as part of an event called The Great Saunter. It was hard. I cried a little bit during, even though I said I didn’t. I SOBBED when I got home, because I was just that happy—and injured. And I was really, really looking forward to doing it again!
The Great Saunt…
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