A cold greeting out the door but when one has commited to walking, one must walk. So up the road, with many Sunday cars filled with shoppers, picnickers and car-windowed dogs enjoying the rushing breeze passed me as I made the phone-less brisk trek up to the Epping Forest South East border. I was briefly tempted by a sign to the left that said “daily home made food” but endeavoured to be true to my course.Read More