Scruffy

I'm thinking that the track is scruffy rather than me.

I've often wondered if this is a paper road and if I can bike, walk, or run it. I did go down it before houses started being built around here. There's now a chain and padlock so I guess that's my answer. It looks very muddy anyway.

I've been spoiled today. I visited the family of one of the lovely taxi drivers who drove me to and from work. I've eaten the most wonderful home cooked Indian food.

Today's gratitude: For new friends I wouldn't have made without the concussion.