Thanks Josie, hope you have a fab time in France!
That looks really interesting Frog! The only thing is I’m woefully unco-ordinated. Woefully. I remember the frustration when I was in the Cadets that I used to march moving the SAME arm and leg (I have tried that now, and I’m like how the HELL did I do that?). I can’t dance properly, I can either do the upper body or my legs but not both simultaneously. I read ‘As youβre finishing a step with your foot, drive yourself forward using the pole in the opposite hand, pulling your arm back behind your hips.’ and paled, I won’t lie. As I say many a time, it’s not easy being me… *tears*
Well – the damage is 2.7kg on, of which some may be a stupidly early lady pound or two. Could it have been better? Yes, I suppose so. But it also could have been a lot worse, when I think to how we used to eat while camping, I shudder to think what the weight gain would have been – plus back then, I sat, read and got drunk every night, I walked as little as possible. It isn’t easy catering for five when you’re under the stars, when simplicity is the easiest option and three get simplicity and the other two don’t! We did take lunchboxes with chicken and pre-bagged salad. Breakfasts were bacon and heck sausage, or omelette. We walked miles along the river, canal, up massive hills and along fields. While the others played crazy golf (hate it) instead of sitting down and reading or watching I walked back and forth along the river into Llangollen and back for over an hour to get my step count up. I enjoyed every one of my treats, and I savoured them. I’m less convinced that the weight gain is food related as it is alcohol related to be honest, because being relaxed about the calories while away is one thing, but to be relaxed about them AND drinking a whole bottle of wine, not just a glass, is a different matter. I’m back to being completely alcohol free now at home anyway, I find it easier.
My head isn’t in the right place for being back on the plan but I know I have to make it so, and as quickly as possible. The car is troubling me. We’re meant to be away this weekend where I am catering for a christening. If we get there, that’s going to be added temptation, plus staying in someone else’s house where we will be fed. I have no BSD type food in now to hand and only a Waitrose within walking distance (HOW MUCH!!!) so later I’m off to buy salad bits and greek yogurt. I have to get back on this and I have to do it today otherwise… disaster.