W for walking and for #wycwyc. I have this thing where once a year I meet up with my sister and a friend and we walk 13.1 miles. We could do coffee. We could float. We opt for a half-marathon. We crazy like that. My sister lives in Austin and I see her all the time. My friend is a different story. To my chagrin, we chit chat sporadically during the intervening 364 days, but don't have ... Continue Reading