I don't seem to be capable of walking past tall trees together without trying a bit of ICM.
Today is transit day as I begin another week caring for Dad. I left very early so as not to be rushed - my sister was involved in a multiple car pile up on the motorway on her return from duty last weekend, so everyone is nervous about the driving. I drove in mist, wet, sleet and snow but all was well. Stopped just outside Dad's village to take a picture in the forest with the snow covered fields beyond. No time for 10000 steps though!
Hope your sister wasn't injured in the pile up on the motorway. I used to hate travelling in winter when I lived in the UK.