Walking through the natural world oft calms more effectively than those scenes of godwottery for as charming are ceramic gnomes, hanging pots, and bug-busting torches, the lack of the aforementioned is *simpler* and as a reduced fraction is considered more aesthetically pleasing, so are those synonymous examples under the sun and sky. Crumps take feet through leaves to silent steps over rocks to slight splashes in water: risks and rewards are managed by a team of toes and their soulful soles. Adventures may, by occasion, bring about spavined situations to travelling trekkers, but staying the course has time turn that which is sore into that which is callous–stronger, more resilient, and more ready for the paths that lie ahead. There is no safe coordinate on which to stand; life moves forward and one must be ready to pass through any point on the graticule of life’s possibilities. ; )