STEPPING IN THE SALAD (10)
'The thing about walking; you can't keep on talking, especially when going up hill. We wandered in silence, our bodies in balance, our minds quite untroubled and still.
'But, the thing about speaking; it don't mean you're thinking. Ascents gave us time to reflect. 4000 feet high, with the sun in the sky, re-engaged with my dulled intellect.'
The Priestess yawned and mumbled some truism about the recuperative powers of meditation.
'It was then we began to make art,' I added.
