The things that enter your guestroom...
The things that enter your guestroom once you are approaching middle age and realise how catastrophically out of shape you have become …
Btw.,
selenak , I think this acquisition can be blamed on you, at least partly. When we were in Bamberg, there was a crosstrainer in our hotel. Cavendish and I both tried it and decided we liked it so much that we had to get one of these things of our own. ;-)
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