Yoga scares me

Since I was small I have had a sense of curiosity bordering recklessness to see just how far I could push something until it breaks. This something was often myself. 

I learned to walk at ten months old and burnt myself with boiling hot water that same day. 

I spent my gap year allowance in the first three weeks of a six months grand tour and had to improvise my way inter-railing around Europe.

I decided to work at the biggest marketing agency in China, on its most important account before I could even speak a word of Chinese. 

And that’s me. I ain’t scared.

But there's one thing that scares me. And that's yoga. I just signed up for a five month teacher training program. I'm really scared.

So over the next couple months there'll be a change of programming on my blog. There'll n