We have an applet on our computer that displays our photographs in a bar on the side of the monitor. So as I write, snapshots of Bill, myself, family, and our friends rotate through.
Today the first picture is of our friend, Tom standing by his bicycle in Montana with a big grin on his face, followed by Aunt Helen at her 90th birthday surrounded by nephews and grandsons, and then a picture of a grandson petting a llama, followed by Bill and his sons on one of their ball park weekends. Now a picture of more friends on bicycles, in front of tents, in kayaks, at ball games… It is a glorious life most of the time, isn’t it!
This weekend I went out to dinner with an old friend and a new one, the three of us past the age when brown hair comes naturally. Over lasagna and wine we spoke about our adventures, one friend backpacking in Canada, the new friend enjoying white water rafting, and my more moderate bicycling and kayak trips. Our new friend told us that people often asked her, “What if you get hurt?” when she tells then how she likes to spend her time. And we all agreed that the pleasures of truly being in these places made up for any risks.
To tell you the truth, the risks that I take are pretty mild. I educate myself about places I’m going and prepare for the unlikely possibilities. Before kayaking in the Apostle Islands in Lake Superior we took a safety class and changed our course when facing waves that made us uncomfortable. In Alaska, we chose to go on a guided trip with people who understood tides and the local wildlife. Still each of us has had a fall or an unexpected illness that has sent us back to shore or to the nearest emergency room. Even so, I would rather take these slight risks to go kayaking in Alaskan waters teeming with whales, otters, and seals than live to 100 watching reality shows.
We know that there will come a time when we can’t do these things. Tom had to take a break from bicycling to have back surgery. Another friend, in his early 80’s has quit sleeping on the ground though he comes along for the hikes. We ride shorter distances, hike slower, but see as much or more. Part of the reason for aiming for an early retirement is to have the chance to enjoy these things before the day comes when we cannot.
What about you? Have you been able to remain active? What activities do you enjoy? What have you had to give up? Which risks are worth it and which are not?