Poutine

I had my first poutine (chips, cheese & gravy) last night. It was certainly a taste experience and a dish that I could easily see being served on a cold Glasgow night too.

It hadn't quite dawned on me, when I went to the gym this morning, that the poutine would still be in my system, so to speak, and so it was a more cautious and careful work out than I had anticipated. 

Today's picture is of the boxes we had to jump on as part of the WOD. The ones on the right are 30" which is high and beyond my current capacity. So I stuck to the still daunting 24" boxes. Despite the heavy stomach, it was a good way to start the day.