Some days it’s just so hard to get up in morning. No, not all days, only some… _*Hides the crossed fingers behind my back*_ Continue reading
Sunday is fun day. We spend most if it together, and it’s good for Katja to relax after a couple of high strung days. Continue reading
So it’s the first Sunday in the course and Katja’s day off. You would think she didn’t want any yoga today right?
Wrong! Continue reading
I do a few errands for Katja and her group this morning. Nice to have something different to do. Continue reading
I ended last night with pain in my left foot and have no idea what it is or where it came from. But it hurts and I pass on training today. Continue reading
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
We did honestly believe breakfast started at seven. Wrong. Continue reading
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
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
Rain. Again. No worries, the raincoats they sell here will keep you safe from the rain. Though you might drown in your own sweat from walking around in as plastic bag. Continue reading