Due to a quite surprising array of neurological ailments, not to mention the increasing effects of advancing age, I have become sort of less mobile than I used to be. Where I used to be able to effortlessly walk for many hours, I now move slowly at a tortoises pace, for no more than one hour, supporting myself with either a cane or a crutch – depending on how I happen to function that day. Yet I won’t complain: there’s nothing I truly lack in my life, and reduced mobility doesn’t really bother me.
Anyway, for the longer distances I nowadays employ a mobility scooter, which kind of makes me feel like a prince or even a king! Relaxedly sitting in .. READ THE REST HERE
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