Boot camp weightloss
Beginning of January, 2012. At only a few years away from being 40, the father of a 3 year old and a slightly larger than it should be belly, I decided it was time to get fit.
I still remember the morning of the first camp. Stepping on the scales before I left the house (16stone), I felt very nervous. As I donned my brand new and very clean sports kit, complete with new bright white trainers, I wondered what lay ahead. Would I make a fool of myself? Would I be left behind? Would I survive?
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