It's not getting easier, it's not getting easier
Today I walked in the rain. I've got into the habit now - walk before work see some sunlight...
Today I felt that I would push it a little farther.
So I walked nearly twice as far as normal...
So on the way back, by the time almost home - I thought, If I climbed the railway bridge, it would cut out about 1000 yards.
My knee was killing me so I stopped at the top and took a photo of the train. The people had already alighted and departed. And then I started down.
My knee locked, and so I had to do a sideways shuffle. One foot down, lower the other one on to the same step; hanging on to the handrail. I was half way down (and this had taken about 2 minutes), and I looked up and thought... why is the train still sitting there?
I started down the last flight, and then I heard some one shouting.
I looked round, it was the train driver, "Are you coming for this train love? "
"erm, No, Sorry, just trying to get down the stairs"
"No Problem, just checking".
What a petal.
Worried about me enough to hang on and see if I wanted on.
But, Holy crap - he would have known if I was going for the train... I would have been ninja rolling down those steps, to hell with the sore knee.