I think we can all agree our lives are enriched by joggers:
Invading your space, pushing you out the say, breathing on you, noisy slapping shoes, telling you to get out of the way so they don't have to stop, running in front of moving cars, spitting, spitting loudly, leaving phlegm down every path ...
Imagine how empty our lives would be with joggers?
That time of the year when all the joggers emerge from winter hibernation, and all the animals be like 'WTF they doin'?'
Key to breathing normally after my lung #cancer surgery has been daily walks. I don't need a stick, but got used to carrying it to feel safer from #joggers and cyclists who get too close!
This is my Grandfather's, so maybe 60 years old? I recently rubbed down some of the thick varnish that was peeling off. I've made it a #reuse project as it's the right length, my grandfather was 6'3"!
It's wet with woodstain, this is the 2nd time, and I'll be sealing with 100% #beeswax later 