Fitness Competition Blog. "I ate pie for breakfast and now I'm crying."

Week 2, 79 Days Out


It’s the end of August, I’m camping, in a tent, on crown land, there are NO amenities and we cannot see or

hear anyone around, which makes it incredibly peaceful, and you'd think sooo relaxing...

I get out of my tent the first morning, take the first few steps and feel my back, “shit” a few more steps “fuck, no”