Learning, always learning

Next month, I will have been training at FWC Kung Fu for four years. In that time, I have changed quite considerably, while still, obviously, retaining the very heart of me that is *me*. If anything, the me has come out more strongly than ever – certainly people have told me so – and that can only be a good thing.

The last weekend camp of the year

This weekend, I went to my instructor’s house in Kent. It meant getting up ridiculously early to arrive at Victoria station just after 8 am, but believe me, it’s all worth it.