If you didn’t know by now, I like to do things that many might consider, uh, a little “out of the ordinary.” But then again, the title of my blog is “An Alternate Route,” because I like to take a different path through life. So this should come as no surprise.
I had a private pole dancing lesson with my friend, Nia. She’s an instructor at Studio X, a Richmond pole dancing studio. Currently, they only offer classes for women, but when you’re fortunate enough to know the instructor, you get the hookup.
I’m not going into much detail, because let’s be honest, I know you just want to see the pictures & video. But I will say this…
- I expected it to be fun. But I had even more fun than I initially thought.
- I expected it to be hard. And it was. But, based on feedback from Nia & the other instructors that saw me, I was doing moves that I shouldn’t have been doing my first time out.
- I had no idea it would hurt that much. I had serious bruises for several days.
- I learned that my flexibility is not nearly as good as I thought it was. Working on it…
- I loved the challenge of trying to do new moves, and to do them with more grace, smoother, etc.
- We didn’t even get to any spinning tricks or dance moves/choreography… and I still find myself wondering, “When can I get on the pole again?”
If I had a pole in my house, I’d use it several times per week. And I’d love to continue practicing. My dilemma is the same as it always is when I learn something new. When/where can I fit this into my life? There’s just not enough time to regularly practice all the things that I want to. And that’s because I think almost EVERYTHING is interesting. But I can’t do it all, so I’m still not sure where this may or may not fit in.
But, like I promised, here’s some proof that it actually happened.