It’s that time of year when I start to look at myself in the mirror and think. Well, you slob, you have let yourself go. I used to blame my eating, and sitting in my chair too much. But over the past year I have noticed something very interesting. The Railway despite one of the more dangerous environments I play in, has saved me. As in I physically feel better after a day of feeling miserable lifting and moving stuff.
In a very weird way, it’s a new morning workout. Lifting 6×6’s and moving gravel and boats around makes me feel alive. AND is a bazillion times more rewarding than the misery of a treadmill.