27/7/2010 Rain rain go away . . .It rained all night and continued through the morning til 2pmish. We had a trek planned to do the triund so it's like saying we will have a bbq at home.Finally figured how to upload photos so I'm going to attempt to take more pics, I do when I first arrive then I stop as it's all the same.My one complaint is my boobs, they just seem to be getting bigger, it must be the new pill I'm taking but when I get to other countries I was h...

26/7/2010 No aches . . . That can't be possible . . .So I had not a single ache when I woke up this morning, which resulted in conquering the fear of running in India. I struggled to breathe, but I was at home, hopefully all the yoga and not abusing the body with drink, passive smoking and pollution will sort me out!I've decided that I'm going to become one of those hippie tourists in Mccleod ganj. I bought another pair of low crotch pants, my last pair were p...

25/7/2010 The pain continues . . .On a Sunday the 9am class isn't on so we had arranged to do 7am yoga on the roof, so we ended up on the balcony as it was raining and did an hour, I couldn't touch my toes to begin I was that stiff. Everything just hurts!Whenever I walk down to the yoga it makes me laugh as the first time I went with Sarah (who was last seen getting on a bike arguing leaving, she was getting a cold) to enquire, I was desperate for the loo so t...

24/7/2010 And the pain begins . . .Oh yes I was achy from the hatha class, nothing too concerning. So I decided to do the ashtanga class at 9 which is the advanced class after my one hatha class, I'm clearly a pro now. So erm well that was interesting, I was sweating such hard work, I hated it at the time but I battled through and the yogi noticed I was back so he pushed me further. However, I have a love hate relationship with yoga. I can do the headstand witho...

23/7/2010 The discovery of English speaking white people . . .I got the 10rupee bus up to Mcleod ganj where I am doing my yoga, and asked, later to find out called Karen a 40yr old American living in Israel, I go 'do you speak English' in a desperate plea. This woman was my savour. I got a lovely big clean room, and settled straight away into chilling in coffee shops, I'm the new lover of ginger and honey tea, and speaking to lots of English people. It was such ...