I’ve come to find out that being fit at my age is rather lonely. Like the Allman Brothers song says – Ain’t no one to run with anymore…
Everyone is too sick, too tired, can’t walk that much, can’t stay up that late…
Really?
I’m not content to be curled up in front of my TV by 8 PM on Saturday night. But I haven’t evolved enough to walk around a festival by myself. Sigh…