I live in the Seattle area, one of the early epicenters of the coronavirus, where we are all hunkered down. I’m staying home, taking a daily walk outdoors, and avoiding groups of people. I’m a person of high risk, having two or more risk factors that increase the likelihood of complications or death if infected to somewhere between 5 and 10 percent. Though that seems relatively low, it’s enough to keep me compliant to the “stay home” instructions.
I’ve noticed something interesting when I journey out for my morning walks: total strangers wave and ask me about my well-being. These greetings during my walk feel rare and unexpected.
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