I don't know if it's sloth, age, Covid aftermath or just a general lack of toughness (I don't want to crush any goals), but I just took a quick walk down along the power lines, lifted a flat rock over my head a few times, walked some more, squatted with a twenty-five-pound-or-so stone a few more times then turned round and did the same thing up the hill on the way out. It was more strenuous than I remember it being in the Spring. The woods have changed in so many ways since then. The world has.
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