the day after leg day

I woke up and both my legs hurt like hell.

So I limped down a few buildings and got some hot water for my tea:

Then I limped around some more:

I wanted chocolate milk, so I was excited when I found this shop with its beautiful tall boards:

I was thinking very hard about which way I was supposed to take from here. Should I follow the highway, which meant saving time and seeing big forests on the way? Or should I walk around the mountains in the north? The shopkeeper advised me to take the highway, and then he patiently posed for a photograph:

I ate very much that night:

And when I finally fell on my bed, I felt as if I had been walking all day. And my legs seemed to hurt even more than before.

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