Author: Metropolitan Mum

So this is the end

I guess it’s been a long time coming: I’m closing down this blog. Yoga has taken over my life – or at least the part that was reserved for blog writing, blog reading and stalking people on twitter. I still write. Not here, but here.

Monty, oh Monty

“Among the things made by man, nothing is prettier than an English cottage garden, and they often teach lessons that ‘great’ gardeners should learn.” William Robinson, “The English Flower Garden,” London 1883 It’s official. I am old. I’ve got a crush on Monty Don! In a desperate attempt to turn the mud pit in our backyard […]

B is for being beat

We did it. After almost two years of planning, building and waiting, waiting, waiting, we finally moved into our new house a couple of weeks ago. Being at home again, after moving from one temporary place to another (and another, and another) during the past 18 months, my body has taken the cue and has shut down. […]

Shit yogis say

One of my favourite yoga teachers frequently reminds us not to take ourselves too seriously. I love that. Because after all, it’s only yoga, right? 🙂 If you can’t find the humour in yoga, have a look at the clip below. I’ll do a triple Om Shanti Shanti Shanti here and now if you don’t […]