we walk much faster than most of the college students. We call these slow walking college students “geezer wannabes”.
While we live in different parts of the county, we apparently encounter similar people, Tridaq!
I am a bit younger than you (a mere 66 1/2) but I am always amazed at how I manage to speed past all of the other folks–including many young ones–who are walking in the same park that I frequent.
I think that my best “walking story”–which has amused several friends–goes back a few months. I was almost at the turn-around point on my usual 2.5 mile power-walk, when I encountered a young woman (probably no more than 30) with her 3 children, just entering the path from a nearby parking area.
She gestured at the path through the state park and asked–with a disdainful expression on her face–If we continue along this path, is it all like this?
My surprised response was…Well, yes, you will see the historic canal, dense growths of trees, wild flowers, babbling brooks, and wildlife all along this path.
Then, with a burst of inspiration, I added, However, about 1/2 mile ahead, there is a pedestrian bridge over the canal, and that will give you access to the Rose Garden!
She looked at me as if I had three heads and said, A half mile? I don’t even want to walk to the end of my driveway to get my mail!
At that point, I wished her a good day, and resumed my walk–at a speed at least 6 times faster than she was walking as she ambled back to her car. All I can imagine is that she expected…Disney World… or some such attraction in the park, and lacking that, she had no interest.