I eat vegetables because I know I have to.
I hike because I think I have to.
If I do both those things in one day, I am not having a good day.
There must be some genetic explanation.
Why else are vegetable-disliking indoor dwellers like myself made to feel like we’re the weird ones?
i have the same problem as you do, unfortunately..
i heard about the trip some friends took to Mt Kinabalu in E. Malaysia over the National Day weekend. i patted them on the back and said, Good job!, knowing I’ll never attempt the same feat.