Many years ago, I had a friend who moved to the Hawaiian Islands with the family she was Nanny for. She lived on the small island of Kauai. Both parents were home by 4:00 in the afternoon, which left her free to choose which beach she wanted to relax on.
The day came when she discovered rowing teams.
They raced between the islands through Shark infested waters. Her momma, who lived in Maryland, was not pleased, but my friend loved it. She also got a firm and tight upper body.
Being one who HATES stationary exercise, I mentioned before that, with the knee injury I’m battling, I CAN use Mary’s rowing machine that she bought at a Flea Market for $20. I plug into my MP3 player, turn on the fan, close my eyes and dream of rowing with my old friend. Between the Islands. In Shark infested waters. There’s a nice breeze.
Note to self
- good job
- dream on
- maybe a package of Hormel Turkey Pepperoni will float by.
And does the thought of "shark infested waters" make you row faster? ☺ Just wondering.
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