Henry David Thoreau lived in the attic of his mother's house for most of his life, and even when he lived at Walden Pond rhapsodizing about the rewards of roughing it, often walking home for a slice of pie.
and even when he lived at Walden Pond rhapsodizing about the rewards of roughing it, often walking
and even when he was living at Walden Pond rhapsodizing about the rewards of roughing it, he often walked
and even during the time when he was living at Walden Pond, rhapsodized about the rewards of roughing it, often walked
but even during the time when he lived at Walden Pond, rhapsodized about the rewards of roughing it, and often walked