Charles had his Sandwalk near his house … mine is on the former work-island Neeltje Jans. I always walk in the company of my dog Hitch, named after Christopher Hitchens.
Away from the screaming advertising, the ever-present social obligations, the populists demanding political attention, the ignorant demanding people, the talk shows, the opinion-makers, the issues of the day, the gullible fascists, the rich Tesla adepts and all other bastards who have strayed too far from nature to see the naked truth in which we have ended up.
Today’s Sandwalk was very useful.