transit thought

...you know, given our later financial straits and loss of car, it's really fortunate my parents had bought a house 1.5 blocks from the train. I suppose the fact that my mother never learned to drive safely might have been a factor.

Of course, I got spoiled. Friends in high school talked about walking a mile to the train (or to the school, for one), and I was all "walking a whole mile! that's so far!" That seems ridiculous now, but I honestly hardly ever had a reason to walk a whole mile anywhere. Bus half a block away, train 1.5 blocks, library and supermarket 3 blocks, restaurants 5 blocks... little reason to walk more than a quarter mile at a time. School recesses, PE classes, and occasional zoo or museum visits were probably the longest times I was on my feet. Oh, summer camp, maybe, barely remember it.