We are well into week two of our fast 800 journey and I would like to reassure our readers that we are both still alive and kicking (should you have been at all concerned). I should probably really say Ross’s fast 800 journey as I seem to have strayed somewhat from the plan. As my BMI hit the bottom end of healthy by last Sunday, I was freed from calorie counting and regranted access to carbohydrates. Dangerous business. However, with my Dad coming up to visit for a few days, this was perfect timing. It meant that we could go out for dinner and enjoy ourselves without me having to worry too much what I was eating… I did try to be good, opting for Smoked Salmon and Scrambled Eggs on our breakfast out; nevertheless, this soon deteriorated into Hot Chocolates and Beer Battered Fish and Chips by the evening. Refillable Hot Chocolate (naughty) Now I talked previously about getting to a wonderful stage of the diet where we no longer felt particula...