Walk, walk, and walk more until after around five kilometres euphoria sets in. Down the hill by the brewery, and up the steep slope to the viewpoint. There is a man there with a camera on a tripod pointed at the setting sun. He has a whole lot of complicated gadgets on his camera. The camera shop must love him.
Go on up over the hill, listen to the music on the earplugs. The exercise is good, after the day spent worrying and tidying up at home. It is so simple, and yet imagine that most people who have to work for a living just simply do not have the time for this lusury. At the bottom of the hill, there is a traffic light to help pedestrians across the busy road. It is red for a long time.
And crossing the river, there is a rain shower, the surface of the water is all crinkled with the heavy drops of cold water
And upon reaching the town there are all the lights in the shops and the buildings
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