It won't be long now until my daughter and I will be knee deep in the Gila Wilderness. Backpacking, hiking, camping, pooping in the woods. Yeah, we're up for this.
But you gotta train in order to survive.
She's in pretty good shape. Out running most days, yoga, eating right.
I'm more of a backpacking disaster waiting to happen.
I run the air conditioner, lounge on the couch, and eat way left (the absolute opposite of right).
But I'm training. So I think I'll make it.
Luckily, my daughter knows CPR.