These were very short walks after work. Not really walks---more of an escape and a sigh, where smelling the fresh ocean breeze was the sensory delight. You see, I worked three "double shifts" back to back. Sixteen and a half hours locked up inside. Sleep a couple of hours and, "black jack---do it again".
So I staggered out and took some deep breaths of freedom, before retiring to the Monastic Dorm.