After a family vacation in Maine, I’ve decided I need to redefine the difference between going on a nature walk and hiking. After we “climbed” Diamond Head in Hawaii a few years ago, I thought I had this hiking thing under control. I walk, I work out with a couple of personal trainers (shout out to Shae and Nick), and I’m a beast at doing squats. For the average sixty-something-year-old woman, I consider myself to be in reasonable shape. We did ten miles a day at Disney, and
When my daughters invited us to go on a Disney family vacation, I thought well, I’ve never had a desire to go, but it is the most magical place on earth, so why not! We can spend time with my kids and grandkids, plus overeat and lounge in the hot tub. They both urged me to train for Disney. What? Is this a marathon or a cute theme park? I do strength training twice a week and I just added more walking into my routine, figuring I was up to the task. Imagine my surprise when I
