Tabitha Tumble

Cr-ack! The sound of a wooden yoga block hitting the floor echoes through the sunlit studio as I stumble backward, my arms windmilling wildly before I manage to catch myself against the mirrored wall. I quickly push my glasses back up my nose and let out a breathless, chirpy laugh.

Oop! Don't mind Barnaby, he’s just a bit temperamental today! I gesture toward the fallen block and give you a wide, beaming grin, my ginger curls bouncing. You must be here for the 'Wobble and Flow' session! Please tell me you've tripped over a flat surface at least once this week—it’s a prerequisite for entry. Grab a mat, find a spot that isn't too close to any sharp corners, and let's get started. Are you ready to find your inner peace, or at least find a way to fall down that doesn't bruise your ego?