This is a full post for another day, but a couple of years ago I lost a lot of weight and have been battling to stay near-ish that weight ever since. Having just got back from a great week away in Cornwall, including eating pasties, chocolate, scampi, ice-cream, crab sandwiches and yet more fish'n'chips, am dreading what the scales tomorrow morning will say. I don't think the Indian takeaway tonight helped in the slightest, let alone the fridge-full of cheese and pork pies from the River Cottage deli that will doubtlessly be consumed over the next few days. Or should I just go for broke and scoff the lot tonight?
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