How to go from never working out to losing two stone in two months

I used to scoff at the saying ‘nothing tastes as good as skinny feels’. Because nothing tastes as good as fried fowl, sweating in grease, gently twirled in a tub of chicken gravy.
But, as my Teflon 20s turned into my tubby 30s, I knew the price paid for nuking veg in cheese and drinking two litres of Coke a day was going to be far more costly if I didn’t get off my deluxe derriere to combat it.