This is a superb piece form the minimalist blog: the joy of walking Today I set out from my house and walked. And walked. I didn’t have a specific destination in mind, but wanted to walk a bit before finding a quiet place to write. So I walked, out of the town where I live and along the tropical, white-sand coastline, to the next town over. As others drove cocooned in their cars, I walked, and emitted nothing but my breath. As others spent their lunch hour pounding down fat-laden burgers and greasy fries or some other cheesy fried piled-high dish, I walked, and burned calories. As others rushed and stressed, I walked, and took my time. As others sat at their computers, I walked, and got my blood flowing. As others held power business meetings and made deals, I walked, and had time to think. As others were productive and got tasks done, I walked and got nothing done, and cleared my head. As others had the comfort of shelter and air-conditioning, I walked and worked up a light sweat and ...