I remember a time when I was backpacking in Cambodia and somehow I had pulled a muscle in my back. I couldn’t even lie down straight in bed, let alone explore the exciting new world I was in, without there being excruciating pain.
Continue readingWhen I first started out on my yoga journey, I would only ever roll out my mat to practice if I knew I had an uninterrupted hour or so on my hands. This often meant that it wouldn’t happen every day; and it was even less likely to happen in the morning when time was limited. I always had the best intentions though.
Continue readingI remember when I was a beginner and first started out on my yoga journey,”by myself” and this was before it began to dominate the online realm. I had heard great things, but had no clue what I was doing. I would spend an embarrassing few minutes trying and failing to get into the splits, feel defeated and call it quits
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