Richard Jones<p>Three weeks ago I was getting ready to <a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/walk" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>walk</span></a> nearly 300 miles from the <a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/Humber" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>Humber</span></a> to the <a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/Severn" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>Severn</span></a> <a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/bridges" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>bridges</span></a>. Remember <a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/RiverStride" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>RiverStride</span></a>? Today I’m having to relearn how to walk three yards from my <a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/hospital" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>hospital</span></a> <a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/bed" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>bed</span></a> to my <a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/commode" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>commode</span></a>! Funny old world, isn’t it?! Hey ho. Mustn’t grumble, I suppose. <a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/Guillian" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>Guillian</span></a>-BarréSyndrome <a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/CarpeDiem" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>CarpeDiem</span></a> <a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/Walking" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>Walking</span></a></p>