So for years I have always been convinced that I hate spinning classes. I took a class a few times about 8 years ago and I would spend the whole class watching the second hand tick over every second for an entire hour. But slowly over the last few weeks, I’ve been more and more intrigued by the idea of trying a spin class again. One of the trainers at the gym is this very French, very intense man. I tried to joke with him one time about how his is so much meaner than my trainer. Yeah, that did not go over so well. But he’s know around the gym as The Feared French Cyclist. So, if I’m going to take a spinning class, I’m going to go big and take his class. That’s just how I am. No easing into anything. No doing anything the easy way.
So spinning with Seby is now my new Wednesday noon workout and I love it. I know. I’m just as surprised to you. I guess all that was needed all these years was a hot French cyclist in front of me and I would have tried spinning a long time ago.