I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don’t know where it goes
But it’s home to me and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I’m the only one and I walk alone
I walk alone
My shadow’s the only thing that walks beside me
My shallow heart’s the only thing that’s beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
‘Til then I walk alone
words by Greenday from Boulevard of Broken Dreams
This is the story of my walks, my obsession with coffee, chocolate, nature and history. The moral of my tale, no matter how bad it gets there are always little things to make me smile.
Once I had a blog, fatgirlslimblog.co.uk, but it was hacked. Two years of my walks and my work were corrupted, stolen from me. This is me rising from the ashes.