I exfoliated today
Yes, it is true. We are staying at our friends apartment tonight and between her and her roomate they have no less than 11 bottle in their shower. Just when I thought I was clean I spotted the body wash with shay butter. Who want dry skin right? Then I saw the shampoo for hair with curls next to the coconut body wash...well it was a long night.
But, you are not here to see this. You want to know about the walk, or are looking for something else..then I cant help you.
To say the weather was cooperative is an understatement. The forcast called for rain and thunderstorms but we got lucky. It was relativly cool, and cloudy for most of the day.
I was not as sore as I thought I would be in the morning. Alex and I were both in pretty good moods when we began. We posed like the figure for the crosswalk. It must be hard for him to walk, with no feet and hus back arm always bent.
We walked through some very nice towns but my favorite was Sleepy Hollow. The Hudson was in the background and the Main Street looked like something out of a post caard. I began to immitate a kid doing his oral book report on Washington Irving and had a few laughs with Bea.
said with a good NY accent:
"Yea so there this guy, who like hates his wife. His name is Rip Van Winkle or some shit. Anyway, he goes drinking and bam wakes up like 30 years later. No friggen hangover or nuthen."
Oh the simple joys.
Unfortunatly we had to walk a good amount of the way on Route 9. I am very thankful that those drivers pulled over for us. We were walking in the left lane. Some truckers gave us a honk and a wave, people looked at us with pity and others with concern. Not the safest place to be and apparantly Ask.com found it suitbal for pedestrians. When you are two feet from a Truck the breeze is something else.
We got to Cortlandt, our destination and limped/shuffled to a repair shop to call a cab for a hotel. We were later told that the hotel was a 2 minute walk, I could have killed the woman who told us this, but we just walked. When Alex found out the bill was going to be $80, we took a cab to the train station and went to Poughkeepsie. I can believe I was back on the Metro North again.
I named my blister on my pinky toe Big Poppa..he pretty much owns the whole thing.
Tomorrow is a new day and some more blisters to get.
Sorry for the spelling and grammatical mistakes...actaully I am not it was just a formaility.
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