Wednesday, January 25th, 2012
People order idea of walking for exercising their bigger, visiting sweets tray too much before the New Year, bodies. In a warmer climate, the reality of doing this is like swimming at the beach but in cold and snowy Vermont, the weather has the drastic effect of riddance of inspiration for wearing a track suit and instead keeps you thinking about picking a toasty place to lounge in with massive mugs of hot chocolate.
Oatbranning exercise under these conditions then teaches the techniques of treadmill, legs moving on too fast on open rolling log-like platform, walking; about to break arms machine; and pin-wheeling, sagging with posters of people working out, practicing social interactions in locker rooms. Keeping cold sports is now like awaking to take a cold shower. Instead, I am optimally positioned to chop off pounds by lopping off miles on the treadmill at the gym.
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