Walking in Europe or My Dogs are Tired!
There is one thing about walking in a European city – you just don’t know how far you’ve walked. You guess by how long it’s been. I wanna say that my feet are killing my and my old knee is starting to creak.
With my best estimate (at least 20 min miles), since my arrival in Spain on the 1st, I have walked about 20 miles. The hours just pile up. Not that I would want a car in Barcelona or Madrid, but just say’in.