the mindfulness of yet more tests to come. The regime of a combat kitchen. The fresh seasonal foods. The blue eggs. The cornfed chicken. Organic where cost allows. The soya milk in the home again. I thought about growing potatoes again. I am still not religious enough to see from start to finish ... plus I don't want to be bound to home constraints of watering and whatnot.
The hints and tips, not just of the wilder world. The encapsulation of seeing personal timelines of those with various life threatening and terminal ills. There own resources used and beneficial to health from these goodies.
I am keen for an exercise bike again. For now the exercise within a room is in tandem with life on a ward. That until the pounds fall off so I don't have to pay the earth for the maximum weight for a bike where the saddle doesn't disappear with the wide berth!
A shame Dad is not here to design a contraption for my current baggage. He made all sorts of contraptions to sell. We have fond memories of time riding on various things on the way to delivery of said items. And especially my own go kart ... it would be more than reinforced and no doubt HW would have source a more comfortable seating area ...
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