Can You Stay For Dinner? |
How I eat healthy while traveling Posted: 11 Sep 2012 11:05 AM PDT In 2006, I travelled through the full boot of Italy- eleven cities in all- and spent time in Dublin, Paris, Amsterdam, Valencia, Barcelona, and London. I stayed in hostels that ran the gamut from dodgy to dodgier to 'let's never tell my mother about this.' And when I returned to the States after all of that, I had lost sixty pounds. In the past four years, I've moved from Boston to Philadelphia to Connecticut to Seattle. In this year alone, I've made my way through three parts of Mexico, Belize, Costa Rica, and the Dominican Republic. I travel. And I remain committed to eating in balance all the while. I think of myself as an adventurer. I believe myself to be spontaneous, curious, and present enough to feel as though I'm actively living while traveling. No part of my day is routine or on autopilot as it so often is at home. I'm out, I'm about, I'm exploring. And once I've arrived in a new city or town, I'm committed to experiencing it. I recognize the brevity of the trip, the fact that I might not ever be in this place again, with these people, at this stage in my life, and because of those things, I seize every opportunity. My senses are heightened. I want to smell everything, to see everything, to taste everything. It's my way of making a mental scrapbook, of taking in memories like photographs to be filed away. It is this deep and true awareness of my environment and my own senses that keeps me connected to my body. I am living on purpose. It's the kind of living that satisfies me enough so that I'm not wanting to eat out of boredom, so that I'm not searching for a snack as something to do, so that I'm not wanting to binge eat because I know that feeling bloated, heavy, and sluggish will prevent me from walking more, dancing more, beaching it, more. In this sense, food propels me forward to doing more. And that's not to say that it is not still wildly pleasurable; it's just that overeating anything, eating even a salad to the point of mild discomfort, loses its appeal. What I learned in the beachy cultures of Central America this year was a respect for my body. Being so constantly scantily clad in bathing suits, in shorts and tank tops, in attire that felt both minimally inappropriate and preclusive to excessive sweat stains, I was more aware of my body. Unable to hide any parts that I do not love, I had to accept them. I was putting myself out there, and though the thought of it at first made me anxious, in the end I loved it. I found confidence in knowing that this- this body- is the one that swims and dances and walks several miles a day. This body is the one that I have, and even if its not the one I'd have picked out in a one-day body sale, it's mine. I can choose to do with it as I please. Here is my advice on eating healthy while traveling:
Savor your meals and sweets a whole lot, but savor your time even more. No regrets.
I'd love to know: What's your best advice on eating healthy while traveling? |
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