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A few weeks ago I was asked “in what shape will you be in 15 years?”. It was a provoking question, and the first thing that came to my mind was: I really hope I can move my body. That my body will allow me to move easily in everyday life without minor restrictions. It was mainly that. Today there are so many admirable centenarians. The days go by so fast. I know there is hope.

After turning 50 years old after New Year’s, I probably had a little crisis. I realized that I have to be active myself, in order to maintain my mobility. In February this year, I signed up for these races:

                         Midnight Run – 17 August 2024 (10 km)

                         Ladie´s run – 31 August 2024 (10 km)

                         Hässelby race – 13 October 2024 (10 km)

The first race is in a month. I will be there even if I don’t reach my dream time of 59 minutes. Maybe I’ll reach it in the last race. The biggest adjustment for me is switching from cycling to jogging.

I’ve been to these races a few times before. Good atmosphere, competitive participants, and new energy. Sometimes friends join me and it seems that some of them are hanging out on the Ladie´s mile!

My identity was stolen on Facebook about two weeks ago. This has been difficult. The old account is gone and I have started a new one. I felt helpless when this happened. Even though it doesn’t solve the problem itself, I wanted to do something. A new driver’s license is on the way. On Wednesday I am going to the police to arrange a completely new ID card. And for those of you reading this; a new Facebook account exists.

Stay safe 🐾

Unconsciously, I notice trivia when I travel. For example, it was popular among men to have their dog in a backpack while cycling. A man had a Tour de France bike and his dog on his back. They advanced together along the road with great speed.

The dinner I had at a restaurant an evening was also interesting. The waiter took care of me immediately when I explained in my shaky French that I love to cook. He sat me in the middle of the restaurant. A basket was placed under the table where my mobile etc. would be placed. However, I couldn’t resist taking out my camera for a photography of the dishes.

A French couple sitting at the table next to me seemed to have been married for many years, and the spark was still there. They were gesticulating and talking animatedly. Sometimes with a smoking break on the terrace. At least I understood that they knew each other very well. I was well looked after by the waiter and the dinner was perfect with a French atmosphere.

Among the men, French fashion seemed to be to wear the trousers slightly loose. It wasn’t a coincidence, it was a trend. The man at the next table did not have a belt on his trousers, so they were slightly loose. French men I thought, and even got a little mad at myself because I couldn´t stop myself from looking.

A few days at the beach gave me new energy. Especially since there were so many sporty and active people jogging, walking or cycling along the sea. A wonderful summer. The photo above is from an early morning walk along the sea.

Stay safe 🐾