I’m distracting you with a photo of the cable clamp on the footbridge across the mouth of the Two-Hearted River, from last July.
That’s because otherwise it’d me moaning about my patellofemoral pain and a “simple” hamstring stretch exercise, which is the extent of my permitted flailing at this early stage of my recovery. However, I’ve moved from two-stick walking to the one-stick level of assistance. Slow, yet true progress.