Well, now that my lil guy is over 4 months old (and incredibly active!), I feel that I no longer have an excuse to sit on the couch subsisting on cheez-it dust and ice cream sandwiches. One positive thing, though, that came out of my day-long Netflix binge sessions is a little piece of eye candy on House of Cards. A hunk, a hunk of burning love. No, not Peter Russo you animals! That super sleek and sexy rowing machine.
In Googling (my favorite activity ever); I found it, I rented it, it arrived in 2 days, and I can already feel muscles I forgot I had. I rowed in college and man, if I had this beautiful machine back then, I might not have quit in favor of extra sleep. As you can imagine, Waterrowers are pretty luxe. This isn’t a paid advert, but hot damn they give good customer service as well.
So in this blog’s fashion, here is some vintage-y inspiration to get out of the boathouse and on the open water (or virtual water).
Fall in, blades down, and power 10!