That was, as said, over two decades ago. I actually miss that guy who I was. Fit, healthy, proactive. Before mental issues (of manic-depressive spectrum).
Now nearly all physical activity is gone from my life, not including usually physical jobs I have done for years. Currently, unemployed, a prisoner of sofa (and HF) with severe bronchitis due heavy smoking. Too much alcohol lately and low quality foods. No significant mention-worthy social contacts, no friends, bad situation economically, no long term strategy or prospects to the life. Latest ex just throw me out about month ago. Severely depressive mindset, and rabidly changing moods. My life generally suck deep currently, that deep it is almost hilarious to me. (yes, you can learn a lot about depressions too when depressed routinely over two decades. If I feel suicidal -grade moods these days, I just think "Ah. This **** again! It will go over soon enough!")
Whatever, that old fit, long ranger me is still living in me in dormant mode, as if I sometimes, hopefully soon enough, get a necessary uplift to my life, a reason, and motivation back to my life, I'm 100% sure I can easily recover also fitness-wise: that is one of my least concerns currently.
I really miss to Lapland. Freedom of lonely wandering. Beautiful scenes...
My record in mosquito killing is 37 confirmed with one strike.
(NO! Nobody should feel concerned about me now. That's how it is currently, and I can manage with it. I've already survived 20+ years "post-mortem",)