They're not just for dogs, y'know.
Neither are they just for bobble-hatted, leathery-skinned OAPs who whizz past you in a blur of Gore-Tex and nordic hiking pole.
N'no, walking is for the masses. And you can be a part of that mass. And that mass can be in London. There's no need to head for the Brecon Beacons - admittedly, the air is clear... but you do need to dislocate your jaw to pronounce the placenames. So you'll be pleased to hear that you can stretch your legs on some fantastic routes around our fair capital - admittedly the scenery is rather more architecturally-based than beacon- or glen-based... but on the up side, a restorative coffee-shack or juice-bar is never far away. (Features notable by their absence up a Beacon.)