I enjoyed my walk home from the station today. I enjoyed it with all five of my senses.

I felt the comfortable coolness glide over my skin as I sliced through the air.

I walked with my head up to look at the magenta skyline suffusing into the light blue world roof.

I heard the *thock* of a tennis ball striking wood and crickets chirping to a soundtrack of Grade 5 piano piece.

As I stepped pass each fenceline, I breathed in wafts of barbecue, curry, roast, and other unnamed savouries.

I ran my tongue over my lips in anticipation of dinner and tasted the dusting of chocolate from my 4 o’clock cappuccino.