Schedule Changes for Summer - As usual we have a slight schedule change over the Summer months with the following changes beginning week commencing 24th July.
Mondays - No Parent & Toddler Classes at DW Fitness
Tuesdays - No classes at Claremont Centre.
Fridays - No Avenue Methodist Classes.
Please note there WILL be a Tuesday evening session running 6.15-7.15pm but as of the 1st August will be at the alternative venue of Sale Moor Methodist Church, Northenden Rd (the usual Thursday venue)
The later Tues session usually run by my Mum (Barbara) will not be on for the month of August but she may teach some of the early sessions.
DW Fitness classes (adults) on Wed and Fri (for members only) are running as normal.
**My Thursday evening class at Sale Moor Methodist Church, Northenden Rd will run as usual, all through the summer.
If you are thinking of coming to a yoga class for the first time - the summer is a good time as sometimes classes are a little quieter, far better than starting in January when everyone else has the
same idea!!
Everything will be back to normal w/c Monday 11th Sept. (with The Avenue class returning on 8th Sept)
Finally, a few people have asked me about the next yoga workshop. I haven't forgotten!! I have been pretty busy with family and other yoga related work but I will definitely be running a workshop in the Autumn. I never want to run a workshop just for the sake of it - I only want to run one when I have something useful and valuable to share with you, something above and beyond what we do in weekly classes. Rest assured I will be busy researching and studying the next theme!!
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I'll leave you with a little summer poem which I remember reading when I was a little yogi....
Summer Sun - Robert Louis Stevenson
Great is the sun, and wide he goes
Through empty heaven with repose;
And in the blue and glowing days
More thick than rain he showers his rays.
Though closer still the blinds we pull
To keep the shady parlour cool,
Yet he will find a chink or two
To slip his golden fingers through.
The dusty attic spider-clad
He, through the keyhole, maketh glad;
And through the broken edge of tiles
Into the laddered hay-loft smiles.
Meantime his golden face around
He bares to all the garden ground,
And sheds a warm and glittering look
Among the ivy's inmost nook.
Above the hills, along the blue,
Round the bright air with footing true,
To please the child, to paint the rose,
The gardener of the World, he goes.
See www.yogiclaire.com for details of all Claire's classes in Sale.