The first time I met Danielle… I’ll remember it all my life.
I felt something special. Something different. Sweet and firm, funny and concentrated on you. She was following me step by step. No pressure, just be sure you’re doing in the right way, at your level. Surprising. I understood her words, her explanations, the way she was correcting my body and my breathing. She was teaching me and protecting me at the same time. I felt a kind of a love bubble where I just have to let everything go and allow Danielle taking care of me. By the end, I was touched. I knew she was the one able to teach me something about me. No idea why, anxious but pushed by an inner strength, I asked her for personal training. And bad news, she had time for me. From this moment to the end, I didn’t let her go. First of all at the hotel, then just both of us on the beach. Always at the same place. Our special spot.
After three weeks, I had to move to London for the second part of my break. Full of hope to find a new place to pursue my yoga training, to find my next Danielle. But I didn’t find someone like her. Again…too fast, too impersonal, too… I was missing her. I’m still missing her.
The one who gave me access to the heart of yoga, to the heart of my body.
So if one day you have the chance and the opportunity to cross her road, don’t let her go. She’ll give you something you can’t imagine right now. Especially if you’re a real beginner. With Danielle by your side, trust me. Only in few days, you’ll find the heart of yoga. With her, you’ll understand how powerful yoga is. How powerful your body is. You’ll find something new about yourself.