Tennis Shoes Tale. The dramatic tale of my old tennis and new gift tennis shoes. They have a story to tell. I am an abuser of Tennis. I walk in the morning with the dogs, sometimes for many hours. Mostly on cement roads and sidewalks. My poor shoes get a workout for sure. One of […]
I was walking with my dog Teli this morning for her morning bathroom visit. I’m not sure exactly what time it was but my guess was around 7AM. We walk past the Fortelaza Ozama on Calle las Damas so she can go potty in the grass surrounding the wall. The grass inside the fort when […]
