This man is one I've grown to respect immensely, Chenjean's father. His history and a more detailed description of him is posted here already, but just wanted to post a pic of his morning walk up and down the mountain roads around his house where Chenjean grew up. When this picture was taken he was 93 years, 4 months and 26 days old. He uses a cane now, but hasn't slowed down much. I saw him doing his morning pushups with my own eyes, 100 OF THEM, while we were there back in March. The man is amazing.How has he fared so well for so long? Good genes, much daily exercise (part of his job as a doc doing house calls on foot through those mountain roads), excellent diet, and good sleep no matter how hot or cold it gets. And it gets plenty, plenty hot and humid in this little town.
On our way back from this particular walk I got a pretty good picture of the hometown:
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