I have always admired my brother for his amazing lifestyle and drive to do it all. He lives “off the grid” on 40 acres on the Oregon cost, He has a dozen sheep, some goats, and a plethora of chickens. He heats his house with wood, which he cuts and splits from his own trees. He rides at least 10 miles a day on a custom made touring bike, and does centennial rides as time allows. He has never been overweight, which is no wonder since he eats only vegetables from his own garden, eggs and home made goat cheese. His wife is an amazing English chef who has managed and owned several very successful restaurants and coffee shops, so they have always had thick crusted artisan breads and deserts, not to mention a $5000 espresso machine in the shed, from which my brother churns out some of the most amazing cappuccinos on the planet.
Last week, my brother came in from putting the sheep up for the night, splitting some firewood, and then had a massive heart attack and died.
One of my biggest regrets is that I never shared the keto lifestyle with him. It seems that his perfect lifestyle had resulted in total congestive heart failure.