Trying Golf
A friend took me to a golfing range. We just hit balls for a bit. Here’s a poem about it.
A friend took me to a golfing range. We just hit balls for a bit. Here’s a poem about it.
A positive poem about a walk by the river.
A poem about why I didn’t enjoy my walk.
I’m getting better. I can go further.
Finally a form of exercise that I don’t mind.
My experience of cutting out supposedly unhealthy foods left me drained. Here’re my thoughts.
My question about exercise and fitness after experiencing more intense stuff on the PSVR.