
Mr. Swiss and I often went for a stroll when we were younger. Today it is no longer possible, but I miss the walks we had, mostly along the local river into town. I am no longer able to walk without my walker and Mr. Swiss is now in a wheelchair. Even where I live I rarely see people strolling. It is a small village and there is nowhere interesting to stroll.
However our wild life compensates for strolling. This cat was taking a stroll in our area, although he/she was not so happy that I took a photo, but cats prefer to do their own thing.
Today I took a stroll on my scooter to visit Mr. Swiss. Unfortunately he is now getting more confused talking about events in our life, that actually never happened. He is now 86 years old and aging is not being very kind to him.






