Here in the Land of La I try to hike on trails in nearby Griffith Park every weekday morning. Pre dawn treks. I’d even did it when working. Retired now. 70.
Pre the Covid lockdown had those trails to myself. Now, it seems Angelenos discovered the park that has been here since the early 30’s.
Now far more pre dawn hikers so solitude and the white noise of traffic is often disturbed by chattering. Such is life.
I like to think all this walking and hiking helps with my meandering on foot I’ve done when in Europe.
I have noticed it’s better to pop Aleve before I trek than after. Eases the arthritis in my hip joints and I don’t lock up and become the Tin Man after the sojourns.
Couple of weeks ago joined friends in Pismo Beach about 3 hours north of LA. I chose early one morning to tackle the Lone Oak Trail in the nearby Pismo Reserve. No other takers in the group.
Steep but lovely trek with beautiful views of the mighty Pacific.. 8 miles rounds trip. Biggest worry was ticks and made certain I was tick free by immediately showering and washing my hair when I returned to the hotel.
As I noted to a friend I’ve known since high school we are lucky to be alive, walking, talking and living in the Golden State of California.
If all the stars are aligned it will be another Christmas in London. More waking along the Thames Path which I love doing. Seeing how the Thames changes, admiring the bridges, the rocky shores, the houses, etc. Some of my best finds have been on these river path walks, places like Mari’s Deli in Chiswick or Hurlingham Books near the River Cafe in Putney.
The walking done here helped eased the many stair climbs in Varenna on Lake Como. Or trekking on the lengthy Costwold Way to the Broadway Tower and back to Chipping Camden.
Those of us here in the States of a certain age will remember Jack LaLane. Google if you must. Pretty sure there are youtube videos as well. My mother loved him, I loved his white German Shepard. Either way as an only child with parents who loved being in nature, many trails hiked in the Sierras and the Santa Cruz Mountains which bordered my hometown.
Yes the same Santa Cruz Mountains where serial killer Edward Kemper trolled.
Lastly it’s said nobody walks in LA. Pretty true as the car mentality is what LA is about. However, as shown after the Covid lockdown there’s a resurgence in enjoying the outdoors on foot. I think parents locked up with young children 24/7 relished getting outside on the trails to burn off their broods energy levels.
For me when I travel it’s about exploring on foot. Never know what you’ll find around the next corner.
I’ll keep walking, hiking, strolling and meandering as long as I can.
Move it or lose it!