To get ready for my backcountry trek last October, I trained like a mad man. (No. Not by drinking scotch at 11 AM and smoking all day like a Jon Hamm Mad Man). I rowed. I hiked. I ran. I lifted. I sprinted. I squatted. I lunged. And, I’ll be damned, I got in goodContinue reading “Why I Failed at P90X”
