When we were young (just me, D, and J) we use to walk to the store all the time with our parents and it was fun. And we would walk to the playground and park. All that walking, jeez.
So now that our car broke down, we have to walk again. Which... isn’t bad. We’re use to it. Can’t speak for the rest of the sibs who never really experienced it as much. They complain a lot.