The Pie Hole Matrix

DAY 185 / 1260 MILES This week I stumbled past another milestone, a small one, but gratifying in equal measure. I finished walking all the spokes to the hub…meaning I completed walking the state highways and county roads that connect each of the 11 outlying communities to the county seat. One of the bio-data measures kept by the two apps I track my walks on (but rarely pay any attention to) is the recorded number of steps I’ve taken during each day’s walk. When starting this pilgrimage last year it seemed logical that, cumulatively, I’d probably burn a big bowl… Continue reading

So Many Questions Grasshopper

DAY 180 / 1118 MILES I was at a dentist appointment the other day and when the Walk Around Lowndes topic came up, Dr. Robinson asked what I had learned? I mumbled a meaningless filling, having not formed any pearls of wisdom at this incomplete stage of the journey. (More painful than the drill was that I thought my bumbled response confirmed my father’s oft repeated opinion that I really was an ignoramus). But I’m glad the question was asked, as the scope of the exploration does indeed warrant comment on impressions and lessons learned. What I learn won’t likely… Continue reading

I am a pilgram, and a stranger.

Day 171 / 1054 Miles “I am a pilgrim, and a stranger   Traveling through this wearisome land.   I’ve got a home in that yonder city, lord   And it’s not made, not made by hand.” Some followers may recognize this 1943 hymn by Merle Travis that I thought fitting for this week’s musing. Until a relative and mentor (Phil Kuhn) suggested it, I’d never really believed my daily ploddings to be spiritual but just maybe, perhaps, they are. Unlike an excursion by car or plane, where we’re mere passengers, or taking a walk as a means to an… Continue reading

Even the gods need rest

DAY 168 / 1033 MILES This week, I hit another milestone by passing the 1000 mile mark. That means I could’ve walked to New York City, Toronto Canada, San Antonio Texas…and lots of destinations in between. When I think of the gas savings, it fills my tank with happiness for the accomplishment. But then I remember, the only way to get back home is for Jerome & Eddie to take me there, which lets some elation out of that tire. Although if I had to walk back I’m sure I’d find a circuitous route home to make the journey interesting. It’s… Continue reading