Hello. Lovely day isn't it? they said as they passed.
We smiled and nodded.
When they were gone, I turned to Terry and asked: How do you know them?
I've never seen them before, Terry replied. I guess people here in Ottawa are friendly - and talk to strangers.
In our downtown Montreal neighborhood, we would never have thought of greeting a random stranger...
Since then, the Ottawa habit of greeting strangers - especially when out walking - has become normal for us, too. So I wasn't surprised recently when a woman about my age - seeing me take pictures of the construction on the street - stopped and commented about mess the streets were in.

We chatted for a few minutes, exchanging information about the progress (or lack of progress) around us. Then she continued on down the rock-strewn road - while I headed for some nearby pavement.
You're walking on the rocks, I commented. I try to avoid them.

They're just like walking in the Arctic, she replied. I was in the Arctic last year. I got used to walking on rocks. It's good exercise - good for strengthening the ankles.
(Really?! She didn't look like an Arctic adventurer... But she did teach me something: When life presents you with a rocky road... walk on it! You never know what you might be strengthening...)
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