This man will be 54 in 4 months. He did weight training today.
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On nearly every trip to Canyon Ranch, the fitness resort, we’ve encountered a celebrity. I’ve taken an aerobics class with Sweet Baby James Taylor and gossiped with actor-playwright Harvey Fierstein. The Restaurant Dieter’s spouse took a boot camp class with the pop star Pink. She kicked his ass.
After the first day, we thought this might be a celebrity-free visit when my spouse noticed a tall black woman, big eyeglasses, reading quietly at dinner. It looked to be the supermodel Iman, wife of rock star David Bowie. As frequent visitors to New York, we know the rules on celebrities: No pictures and for heavens sake, pretend you don’t recognize them.
Today, however, the supposed Iman was on our hike in the Catalina Mountains. The woman pretty much kept to herself and was silent on the bus ride to the trail head
So halfway through, when the group stopped to snack, she sat alone a couple of yards away. I kept a respectful distance.
The conversation at Canyon Ranch often turns to healthy living and eating. So while we consumed our fruit crisp (no sugar), hard-cooked egg, cheese and trail mix (unsalted), we gabbed about eating.
At one point, the group was talking about the obscene sodium levels in restaurant food.
Suddenly, a deep and accented voice boomed into the conversation from over my shoulder. It was the same distinctive voice I’d heard on TV from the Somali-born model. This was Inman.
She said never found it necessary to read food labels until she came to the United States, where so much of the available food is processed. She agreed it was awful how much fat and sodium are in restaurant food. She was incredulous that people have criticized Michelle Obama for advocating on behalf of efforts to combat childhood obesity.
And why not? She and Bowie have an 12-year-old daughter.
Here’s The Restaurant Dieter and his husband on the hike. Iman asked me to take her picture with her cellphone, but I respected her privacy and did not take one with mine.It’s followed by a couple of pictures from what I ordered at lunch in the dining room: BBQ chicken sandwich with jicama salad and macaroon and chocolate chip cookie for dessert.
Today is my first day at Canyon Ranch, the fitness resort in Tucson, Arizona. It went OK. It was a little less action packed than normal for a visit here. I was so worn out from a couple days of work travel, eating poorly, lack of exercise and a minor car accident. My normal get-up-and-go CR experience turned into lunch, a loooong nap and then a massage I hadn’t earned.
So I just did an hour of weights, which felt good. I also did the body fat test today and came in at 19% fat, still in the acceptable range for men, on 206 pounds. Here’s a pic from Day One. Tomorrow I start with a 5 mile hike
After a day of eating too many biscotti on a visit to my family in suburban Detroit, it was time to buckle down to lean protein and vegetables. So when we got to Wild Coney, I went for the large Greek salad, dressing and feta on the side, of course. The menu wasn’t kidding when it said large.
What arrived at the table |
What I left |
Yet another chain restaurant wants to cash in on our health concerns without really backing it up.
This time it’s the cafeteria chain, Luby’s, with something they’re calling the Livin’ Smart menu. I’m always hopeful when I read something like this, and then I dig in deeper.
More accurate would be Livin’ Ignorant, as Luby’s seems to think none of us cares about the level of sodium in our food and has helpfully left that metric off. So we can’t tell if, like much restaurant food, it is salty and addictive. They must have missed the recent New York Times story on sodium.
I wonder why they left that column out?
Call it New Year’s marketing masquerading as health news.
Not every meal can be planned or a dining experience. I’ve been waiting at the vet for the doc to finish the blood work on our Labrador, Nan. It’s lunchtime, I’m hungry and I have to stick around this area to pick her up.
I just needed something to eat. Let’s see, there’s Rocco’s NY Pizza, Willy’s Mexicana Grill, McDonald’s (touting a “snack wrap” version of a guilty pleasure, the Big Mac) and a weirdly unfocused place called Kyoto Joe’s International Cuisine.
Guess which won?
Joe’s menu is a weird combination of Japanese teriyaki bowls and falafel. The new owner told me he’s in the process of bringing clarity to the place. It will soon be “an international pita cafe,” he said with a distinctly Middleastern accent. Maybe he’ll rename it. Tarek’s Pita Cafe?
Anyway, I opted for a teriyaki bowl with just chicken, vegetables and the sauce, which he told me is getting booted off the menu. I suppose there’s always Greek Salad and chicken kebab in the future.
Time to stop writing and eat.
Zingerman’s deli in Ann Arbor, MI, is always crowded. Good sandwiches, salads, breads and baked goods bring in locals, tourists and University of Michigan Students alike. It is possible to behave on your diet there, even with so many great choices.
In recent years, however, it’s evolved from a purely local institution to a growing mail order provider of food, including high end condiments like olive oils and cheeses, and gift items.
So when a wonderful maple walnut pound cake arrives as a gift from a friend yesterday…a week of good behavior went out the window.
Half gone already? Yikes. And just when I thought the holidays were over.