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Back from Vacation

So I am back from vacation, and I had a GREAT time!! The 11 hour drive was torture, but it was worth it!!!

We had beautiful weather-sunny skies for 4 days straight! It was awesome. There is absolutely nothing better than laying in the sun on the beach all day! So of course now I'm kind of depressed. I miss the beach sooo much. I desperately need to live near one. Kentucky is just too far from all the beaches!!!!!

Well, I did get in a couple of workouts while I was there. I did one on the balcony of our hotel, so that was fun! And I didn't eat too horrible. Ordered grilled chicken and veggies for dinner most of the time, except for a steak one night. I did have mashed potatoes a couple of times, and biscuits and gravy(my fave!) for breakfast one morning!! Oh-and a chocolate peanut butter ice cream cone from Baskin Robbins, which was wonderful! :)

So now I guess the next thing I have to look forward to is NYC!! We have our flight and hotel booked and our schedule all planned out!

Here are just a few of the hundreds of pics I took!!




Comments

  1. I'm so glad you had fun Lindsay! The funny thing is that I'm 1 1/2 hr. from the beach and I only get there a handful of times a year. All that sticky sand, yuck! I hear Florida beaches have way better sand. Maybe I should check it out one day : )
    Okay, if you think you're abs need work, I'm in big trouble! I would LOVE your abs! Enjoy them : )

    Nicole

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  2. I would love to be close to the beach! Oh, I love the sand!!
    Thanks. But I'll be going back to my "normal" eating now that I won't be in a bathing suit for a while! Guess the cardio and less carbs worked! :)

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  3. I'll remember those tips Lindsay : ) Looks like Insanity and no fruit. Now I'm going to cry ; )

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  4. I just had my fruits before and after workouts.

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