Evening walks are rich. Full of thoughts, emotions and tension from the achievements and failures of the day.
Morning walks are pure. So quiet and fresh, so light, because there is no fatigue of muscles or mind.
Both are great, but even though I'm not an early bird, I can't wait to get up early in the morning and go.
My brave companion & curious explorer wants to continue this active challenge 🐾
Also, what a great day today! 5km morning walk, 12km long mushroom-picking-walk with my Mom and Dave, 5min of deep swim in the lake (cold af!), pizza, speedway win, beer.