So the course starts. Not fully though, as ten out of thirty has not yet arrived due to the volcanic ash around here.
Katja walk to the barn very early. Those who know her well know she hates being late. Late is being just ten minutes early, by the way. Continue reading
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12.07.15 The day before the day
A week already. Hard to believe how fast the time flies by. Tomorrow Katja starts her teacher training. Continue reading
11.07.15 Movie Night
Wow, yoga? Really? Yup, again and again.
Katja runs off after breakfast while I just roll over and sleep a little longer. Continue reading
10.07.15 Falling into routine
We are falling into the routine of Bali, Ubud and yoga.
Katja is insatiable and get up early to do the seven or eight o’clock classes. Today she did the seven o’clock and I meet up with her at nine to do the Power yoga class with Carlos. Continue reading
09.07.15 Pencak Silat tournament
We did honestly believe breakfast started at seven. Wrong. Continue reading
08.07.15 Bakti Negara
After breakfast I drive down to Bagus and practice pencak silat for two hours. Traffic is easier in the morning, but it’s even easier when I have Katja on the bike reading the GPS. Continue reading
07.07.15 Yoga time
We plan to do different classes in the morning. I’m heading to Tight Guy yoga class. Sounds about right to me.
Katja start her class at ten, I at ten thirty. Since mine is just an hour long we’ll finish at the same time and go from there. Continue reading
06.07.15 Ubud
After a good night’s sleep we go down to the breakfast we know all too well. Katja made oatmeal in the room and we order the standard egg and toast breakfast for me. Continue reading
05.07.15 Goodbye Singapore – Hello again Bali
Checking out from Guillaume and Morgane is easy. Wish all our stays where as good as this. After a nice breakfast we gather our bags, say goodbye to Guillaume and the kids and head for the airport. Continue reading
14.03.15 Acro yoga
Les has a morning flow at eight that we go to. A deep stretching class that had half the room in tears at any given time. It does’nt have to be hard training to be good training.
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