Saturday, 9 April 2011

Namaste.

I have never sweated so much until I met hot yoga, which is why up to now I've never considered myself a heavy perspirer. I was even doubtful when the sight of droplets appeared on neighbouring mats 10 minutes into practice.

2 hours later, I was drenched in my own perspiration. And I don't mean the kind of dampness you get from walking in a misty summer morning, it was as if I got caught in the late afternoon rain. Refreshing. Exhilarating. Liberating. 

Water never tasted so good. Reminded me of why I came.

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