Over the past year, keeping fit is something that has been
important to me. When I finished university last summer, I realised I was
carrying a lot more weight than I thought. My weight is something I’d never worried
about, as I had always been sporty when I was younger. However being a student
had made me proper chubby!
With no exercise and being a committed customer of my local
tandoori, I graduated with more of a flab than fab feeling. Between August 2013
and when I flew out to Vietnam, I lived in the gym and managed to lose just
under two stone. So keeping that weight off was something I wanted to continue
doing on the other side of the world too.
Now at my ideal weight, I didn’t want to keep tediously
pounding it at the gym and wanted to try something different to try and tone
up. I became a member of “Yoga Living” (http://www.yogaliving.com.vn), a great yoga studio in the centre of
the city. Though it is expensive for over here (£30 pounds a month) it’s
leaving me pretty content that I’m not going to get chubby again! It’s a really
chilled and friendly place and offers a free yoga brunch on Sundays. I have
been going at least four times a week, so I feel the pricey membership is worth
it.
There are places all across the city however that offer yoga
lessons for free, and often with a free meal after! I went to one in my
district at a woman’s house. It was a really relaxed atmosphere with only a
handful of people in her living room. She made us a great veggie curry for
afterwards, however during this session there was a good 45 minutes of chanting
and meditating. This wasn’t really my thing, but it was good to try something
new!
Yoga is definitely something I would love to carry on when I
eventually move back to the UK. Before trying it, I thought it looked boring
and not that difficult. I was so so wrong!
Besides yoga, jumping around a un air-conditioned class room
all day everyday is probably enough of a workout. Living and working in Asia,
you only have to be outside for 30 seconds before you break into a sweaty mess,
so I’m pretty reassured I’m not going to arrive back to the UK two stone
heavier.
The other day, one of my unsympathetic teenage students saw
my laptop screensaver of my friends and I graduating. He said bluntly “Teacher
why were you so fat?” I think there was a compliment in there somewhere.
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