For my 30th (aka the new *20th*), I decided to zorb.
I now know what a daiquiri or my clothes feels like, when in the process of being tumbled and blended when rolling downhill. And how tiring a hamster feels when peddling up-slope… 🙂
And yes, one does look rather unglamorous crawling in head-first into the ball. To look good, one has to display the effortless grace of a gymnast, the swift motions of a diver and the fluidity of a yogi.
Lesson to self : Go for more regular yoga & pilates sessions…