The sheer enjoyment of the experience (the walking, not the nosh) served to convince me that my resolution for the year ahead needed to move away from reading, a field in which I'm automatically resolved as it is, to something more physical. Indeed, John Harris's excellent piece in the Graun from a few days back was a reminder of walking as a kind of radical act, a notion of deep appeal to the activist in me.
But I've decided to try and get beyond the relatively narrow notion of walking. So here it is: In 2022 I am resolved to Keep Moving (in a radical sort of manner.) Pithy, eh?
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