“Hi, I’m Tanya,” I say, arriving at the new Spin studio at the farm. “I booked this morning and…” “Hello,” the instructor says, an Italian inflection in his voice. He’s short, looks in his late forties and has a moustache. Clad in tight cycling gear – he looks the part. “Oooohhhh want!” I say, my […]
“Hey, I haven’t seen you for ages, how are you?” Heather says. My Spin Cycling instructor, my favourite gym instructor. And, also, the one I never see these days as her class is the 9.15am Monday morning Spin. And, most weeks, am at my Office on a Monday morning at that time. “Well the cancer […]
Scars, Tears and Training Bras 