I thought I was was a reasonably flexible person. And I don’t just mean being able to fold up in Uttanasana like a Swiss Army knife. I mean mental/emotional flexibility. I used to be quite glib in my yoga teaching: ‘work on your suppleness and this will make you mentally limber.’
I never expected in coming to Alice Springs to be able to do a Saturday morning Iyengar-style yoga practice. But maybe I should have because I got to meet up with a beautiful old yoga connection here: Kirsty Robertson.
I’ve been on the road for nearly two months, camping in towns and way out of towns. I’ve stayed in enough places that I (capable of many senior moments) was losing track of where and when.