I am dripping in sweat. My pink activewear is at least two shades darker, the salt is stinging my eyes, and my butt is burning. I’m at Tracy Anderson’s inaugural London studio, and there are two ...
Confession alert - when it comes to working out, I’m a creature of habit. While all of my friends are jetting off to CrossFit classes or gearing up for marathons, I’m reliably rolling out my yoga mat ...