Well...if you're going to walk for the hell of it, why not stop halfway for yogurt?
The Spouse Thingy rode his Trikke (he took another route) and we met up at Big Spoon and rewarded ourselves for sweating with some frozen goodness, then I walked home while he took off in another direction on the Trikke.
Hey, the way I see it, we burned the yogurt calories off. Right?
I'm hoping to get up early enough tomorrow to get a walk in before the heat hits...
,,,and before Big Spoon opens.