Remember walking home from school amid beautiful fall foliage and moderate temperatures? As a youngster I often walked to and from school but I recall being especially fond of the return trip as it was often relaxing and part of my daily routine. Of course, I had a particular route that took me past the public library, the office building where my grandpa worked, some familiar homes, a park and the church where my Girl Scout meetings were held. Even today, as an adult back in my hometown, when I head out for a jaunt on my bike or a stroll on foot, I often find myself back on that same, familiar path -- some things are just comfortable.
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