Recently I visited my first ever Yoga class, something I had been contemplating for a while now, but never really pulled through. Until I got an invitation by the guys at Lululemon for a Yoga class at my favourite gym in town.

Now that my well hidden muscles almost recovered from my last workout at the Balboa Garage over a year ago (–> Read the blog post) a lot has changed. While Balboa has become a brand and opened a brand-new gym I just got lazy and apparently also forgetful. How could I otherwise accept another invite for a workout?

Do you know how growing up is a trap? Well, the same applies to working out. They lure you with promises of perfect bodies and a better life and you end up being tortured in a garage…at least they show some humanity because you are not forced to listen to Britney.