Jetts Glenelg

Let’s just get one thing straight: I’m not one of those people who are all like «I just HAVE to exercise every day, or I just don’t feel like myself, y’know?». Nope, I don’t know. I’ve never experienced this so called runner’s high, and if I never had to exercise another day in my life it would still be too soon.
All that aside, due to some masochistic tendency (and the few booze related kgs that crept on over Christmas), I recently joined up at Jetts down at Glenelg and I love it. All the machines and weights are brand spankin’ new, everything is clean, and the staff are helpful. And there are even little TVs in all the machines. Yay!
I never thought I’d find myself gushing over a gym in the manner I’d usually reserve for, say, a bottle of wine, but there you go. Well played, Jetts.