When I go through phases of working a lot, I spend a lot of time in front of the computer, and fresh air breaks are either around the house, where I’m hugely lucky to have a wonderful view of the mountains, or in the wonderful view itself along the shores of the lake which surrounds us for a few miles to east and west.
That may be why the freshest air of all (for my brain) is when I’m somewhere else. Somewhere more interesting, where there is stuff going on and people to watch and scenes at which I can point my camera lens.
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