Walk: Another cold, blowy trek through the Presidio 😶
Distance: 3.9 miles, yoga
So Ciwt always thought languishing was a Southern thing. Only characters in Tennessee Williams' playslanguished in faded chintz* and withered linen around their deteriorating properties.
But, no, now it is Ciwt up here in cold blowy San Francisco where there's never a need for linen. And many of us all over our covid-haunted planet these days.
Adam Grant does a pretty good (languish term for excellent) job describing it here
* Some of Ciwt's chintz is not only faded but has little tears from cat claws.
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