like a good mail man

in rath in and in sleet and snow 

walking through the town

There's a guy in this village who walks everywhere.  Everywhere.  In rain, sleet, snow, sun - he wanders up and down the big hill we live on.  If my dogs see him, they go crazy - worried that he's casing the place or some criminal mastermind about to kill us all.    He's friendly, always with a wave and smile if I'm outside.  He wears reflective vests.  I find him interesting - and often wonder what his story is. 

Life is a bit overwhelming.