So one of the maxi taxi drivers we use at work asks me today: "How's the motor home going" and I say: "Well, we have to be patient and do other things.
So as part of our physical preparation, Danny and I decided to join a small gym a few streets away. It's in a cute, old corner shop. I have tried the gym thing many times, but either found it boring after a while or the staff a little too smiley and enthusiastic. This gym is different. Lots of oldies and you get some two-on-one with a trainer, pop in during the week and go to an outside group boxing class one night. That was last night. I have some work to do on my (girlie) push ups, jumping in the air and general fitness. But it was good. Real good. My goal is No Bra Fat by Christmas. (And maybe some core strength too).
We have some ideas about getting rid of stuff. Will let you know the details when the time is right. In the meantime, here is one of my favourite pics I found whilst googling the net for Ford Transits.
I personally really like this colour scheme, but what about you?
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