Saturday, as planned, we left the city at 6am and headed up to the north coast of France. We met up with our friends, helped them check out of their gite, and from 11am we were out and about in the bitter cold. The wind was cruel and my thermal gloves futile. We took the dogs to the beach at Berck for a walk to start off which was great fun but oh so cold. I walk so fast usually that walking at other people's pace, stopping for dogs, was difficult and I kept finding myself stalking off alone! Anyway we finally returned to the town, wandered around, and found a place for a snack lunch. I spied omelette on the menu so ordered that with a side salad (so why did I eat all the chips that came with it? I don't even particularly like chips!). Oh well, disappointed in myself, we skipped dessert (small mercies) and headed out again into the cold. Changing location to Montreuil (a beautiful walled village) which we covered every inch of on foot (brrrr... did I mention it was cold?). Afternoon tea came, and I don't regret the planned dessert. Delicious and no guilt (but those chips still annoy me!).
Back out and over to Le Touquet to see how the other half live. Wow at some of the properties on the way there (in the WARM car!). Back out and another hour long (freezing!) walk and by now we're getting fed up of being out, but going in means drinking and/or eating, so... one last place to visit, a pretty fishing village Etaples, and we found a cosy creperie (with a log burner!). I partook with relish. No guilt. Home by midnight. Boy 18 hours!
Sunday dawned early for me in the city and I took myself out for an hour's power walk. It felt good to walk at my pace and actually warm up while walking. (I took the precaution of having no money on me, which was a good idea given the delicious smells calling me from every boulangerie and the sights of the three local markets setting up their stalls). Home for my favourite PP breakfast (smoked salmon, scrambled eggs, and fake caviar eggs) then back out with OH to our largest market to buy fresh salad ingredients and fruit to keep me on the straight and narrow. My first apple was a joy. A (huge!) crunchy pink lady. Later I had a clementine. I didn't even eat those at Christmas! delicious taste and flavour. While I ate plenty during the day, with a rhubarb snack and a frozen yoghurt too in the evening (while OH sampled the UK chocolate treats our friends had brought over for him), I got through the day without a lapse.
Yesterday, I couldn't help but do a PP... I felt bloated, knew I was going to struggle with temptation, so preferred a protein day, which went well although I noticed I was definitely "hungrier".
Today? Lunch is a salad... Perhaps a piece of fruit tonight? I think it will feel like an "extra" though.
I weighed myself today. +600g. Frankly, I'd consider that a good result!
So cautiously continuing with a big Dukan slant on a more healthy eating idea...