Ever since the end of last year, right around the time I first came to Long Beach, I started trying to walk at least a mile each day. At first I settled for a round trip of at least a mile per day. Now I frequently walk at least a mile in each direction per day. It would have been so nice if I should have come up with all this spunk when I was still in Wyoming. Right next to the Midway they have a fine looking levee where the scenery is quite perfect. The reason I should like to be able to do all this walking in that kind of environment is because there they have a really nice path, like a track, where the distance is marked by the quarter mile. Around here, unfortunately, I don’t know of anyplace like that so I have to do quite a lot of guessing about distance. I often go to the website Mapmyfitnes. There I can type in all the addresses I need and find out how far I walked each time. Unfortunately both my feet, especially my left, have been in extreme pain for the past quite a while so I don’t exactly have the time of my life doing all this constant walking but that’s what makes me even more prone toward taking such extreme pride in it.