Last week, my wife and I took off on a short little getaway vacation to Toronto. Although only a three-night stay, the fact of traveling to another city, in another province, did a lot of good for both of us. I find that going away forces your brain to realize, “Hey, I’m not at home. I don’t have to worry about my job, or laundry, or yard work, or anything else.”
We were in Toronto for a total of 72 hours (landed at 2:30 on Wednesday, took off at 2:30 on Saturday), and got in a total of 50 KM of walking over those 72 hours. Here’s a quick rundown of our DINK Days.
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