When I think about going outside, going for a “walk” comes to mind. I like to take long, meaningless walks. Since I was a kid I have taken short walks and I’m not someone very active in terms of sports or general physical activities, but I find a strange peace in the simple act of walking. My walks become a “mental journey”, where my thoughts wander freely while my feet walk in automatic mode lol. I often choose random routes, exploring streets and alleys that catch my eye. Always discover little hidden treasures, like shops, an artistic mural or something like the enticing aroma of a bakery. It becomes a unique adventure. When I sit on a bench, I sink deeper into my thoughts, so much so that I feel sleepy. Observe the people passing by, their expressions, gestures and the comings and goings of their lives. As I said, I don't consider myself a very active person, but these walks become my personal form of mental and emotional exercise. It is my way of disconnecting from everyday life by leaving home, finding inspiration in the mundane and recharging my energy in a calm and slow way (omg I’m a poet). The last time I did this was today morning, I went shopping and took my time walking the streets. That’s all.
What's up, I'll talk about the "cordillera" in pto ingeniero Ibañez. I'm sure that place is not how you imagine it, because here in Santiago the cordillera is seen from any side, but in the Aysen region we are ON the cordillera, so it's not a wall of mountains that is found, but just some high hills. The area where I went was so damn far so we had to pass through a virgin and extensive forest, I went with my family and my grandparents were the guides because they always went to that area and knew the way perfectly. The area that I'm talking about was like a huge green meadow, with a really small river coming out from under the ground, and at the end of this lil river there is only one mountain and you could climb it without problems. In the distance you could see absolutely everything but it was too far, we were so high that there was a lack of oxygen, you got tired super quickly and you had to take big breaths so you wouldn't get sleepy. At the top ...
is a good pastime
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