I'll be the first to admit I'm a little (
or more than a little) out of shape. My post-grad life hasn't involved a lot of exercise, but I'm working to change that. So when I heard that
City Surf Fitness was opening surf shop down the block from my apartment, I was excited to try it out. For those of you who don't know the backstory ont this company, they were discovered on the television show Shark Tank and bought by Mav's owner Mark Cuban. But enough of the boring stuff - let's talk about the class!
I took the City Surfing class with my friends Madeline and Kirby - they had both tried the class before so I was the only newbie. The studio (
above) had the similar vibe of a yoga studio except that there were eleven "surf boards" in the room instead of yoga mats. A video made by Billabong played on the screen, filled with toned beach babes in thong bikinis (
seriously, people wear those?) and surfer dudes to inspire you. The surf boards felt like we were on large balance boards - the instability of them made it feel like I was floating on water. Our teacher warned us it would take 3 -5 minutes to get used to the board, but I'm not sure if I ever did to be honest.
The exercise class consisted of your typical cardio workouts like burpees, mountain climbers, squats and lunges, with the added on difficulty of balancing on the board. My favorite part was when we did squats while shifting our weight to either side of the board, simulating real surfing. We also did plank and typical ab exercises, along with some yoga poses to complete our full body workout. The music was definitely lacking - I am so sick of listening to "I'm sexy and I know it" during exercise classes.
Now on to the reflective part of the post, known as
some thoughts I had during "surf" class. . . Okay, this sounds fun. . . Wow, this is kinda hard?. . . I have a feeling tortilla soup was a horrible choice for lunch. . . She wants me to do what?. . . Wow, this is a horrible cover of 'Call Me Maybe' and that's saying something. . . Wow the teacher has an awesome butt. . . Who smells like garlic, is that me?. . . I wonder how many surf classes I have to do have one like hers?. . . Jeeze I'm sweating a lot, it's making the board slippery. . . I wonder what kind of exercises Selena Gomez and Marni from 'Girls' do. . . Oh great that guy is looking at me through the window. . . How many of these thoughts am I going to remember to blog about?
This fifty minute thought stream was sporadically interrupted by fits of laughing, and at one point, Madeline completely wiping out off the board and knocking me off of mine.
This morning I woke up disappointed. I tried flexing all the muscles in my body, but didn't feel sore. I sadly texted my friends about it, and received the response "just wait."So I did - and let me say, she was right. It's now almost noon, and suddenly my thighs, abs, wrists and tail bone are SORE. But it's the good kind of sore - I feel like I really had a good workout yesterday. While I did like the class, I don't see City Surf Fitness becoming my regular workout routine - more of a fun class I do every once in a while to change it up. I'd definitely suggest trying a class - just to say you've gone surfing in Dallas, Texas!
Kowabunga dude?