Week 15: Kate’s hungry in Hungary
Ah, Europe. There is no continent more historic, more elegant, or acculturated than Europe. It is home to dozens of countries, and consequently, dozens of cuisines. Since my first trip across the pond a few years ago, I’ve made it my mission to visit several cities on this magnificent island, and living in London has made my goal even easier.
What’s not easy is that I am also trying to lose weight. I thought dieting in London was difficult. But that was before I tried dieting in Paris when your hotel is on top of a bakery. Or Brussels where they give hand outs of chocolate like it was… well, candy. Or this week, Budapest, where evidently the word “diet” doesn’t even translate.
My friend from home came to visit this week and she and I decided to make the proverbial post-grad backpacking trip across Europe, but in our case a mini one. As you may have read, I’ve had the Dieting Blues recently, but I must assure you that I’ve never lost sight of my goal. In a preemptive attempt to salvage my diet from whatever damage I could potentially do while traveling, I emailed Tanya for some guidance. “Budapest will be a cinch.” Her optimism radiated even 3,500 miles away. “Just be prepared. Pack your GG’s, make portion-appropriate healthy snacks, order a lean protein with veggies at meals and WALK EVERYWHERE!” She had me so amped that I thought I could move to Hungary and still drop an Olsen twin.
I was not quite as motivated when we sat at breakfast the first day. If this was a forecast of Hungarian cuisine I knew I would either starve or eat myself to death. There was tomato and cucumber (OK, that’s a Go), a variety of whole fat cheeses (entering slippery-slope territory), white bread (really?), and a smorgasbord of spreadable yumminess, including but not limited to jams, jellies, and my arch nemesis, Nutella. Awesome.
I frowned helplessly and turned to my friend who at this point was half way done with her Nutella with a side of toast. She stared back with a tinge of guilt, but redeemed herself by saying, “What Would Tanya Do?”
WWTD. Tanya, I thought, would pull out her GG’s, add a slice or two of the lowest fat cheese available, pile on the cucumber and tomato, and perhaps, if she needed something sweet, would spread just a little bit of jelly onto a cracker. Add a cup of tea and viola! There’s breakfast. So, I did what Tanya would do, and I whipped out my GG’s and started assembling.
Lunch and dinner posed similar difficulties, but I was armed with a new slogan: What Would Tanya Do. No matter where you are in the world, dieting is possible, it’s just about making better choices; doing the best you can with what you have. Maybe I won’t lose poundage this week, but I also won’t feel guilty about sabotaging my diet by abiding the lame excuse that “there were no options.” There are options. It’s just up to us to make the choice.
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