Aside from the day before Thanksgiving and the week preceding (or following) Christmas, the night before a road trip may be the single dumbest time to decide to eat better.
Yet that is exactly what I am setting out to do as we embark on Summer Road Trip ’12. Because I am THAT dumb. And because I’ve been eating like a swine recently. It’s either shape up or ship in a trough.
Sneakers and gym shorts are packed, and I’m sincerely hoping to refrain from uttering the phrase ‘pass the Pringles
*Snappy blue sky/road sign photo from this helpful Healthy Eating Road Trip blog post.
