I have to agree with BOHO.... I always have a Cane or Walking Stick with me, and generally SOMEONE knows pretty much where I am,
BUT there is always that "Nagging Little Fear" in the Back of the Brain saying "Ok, What Ya Gonna Do If???"
Not Scary enough to make me Stop enjoying what I do, but I know that the Possibility is Always Lurking in the Blowdown I just crossed, or the Sand Bar I just made it across on, or the Fence I made it Over once again... :rolleyes:
Not
FEAR , at this age,
Prudence comes into Play. I believe "Its Not a Sin Dying Doing What You Love" and that God is always watching out for
ALL of us.