Yoga stuff

Went to three yoga workshops with Matthew Sweeney on the weekend (see pictured) in Soho. Saturday morning I was kinda questioning the logic which saw it fit that I was limbering up amongst London’s most anally retentive and not ensconced on the couch eating porridge and complaining about the weather. Saturday was focused on jump throughs and jump backs, followed by an afternoon of back bending (my favourite). Then Sunday morning was an introduction to the Intermediate Series. This is getting slightly ahead of myself, since some of these require legs behind head action, crazy balancing on arms stuff (the ones you look at in pictures they just look wrong), but it was good anyhow.

Not much else to report really. My housemate is going quite mad, but I am buying her massive meringues and that seems to be appeasing her. They are as big as an average persons head. I know the rule – never eat anything bigger than your head – but I think that there should be exceptions for meringues.