


As the sun seems to be the great absentee of the day, the class takes place at the Thermes. So we head to reception, where we’re greeted by a hostess. As a warm-up, and to get to our class, the hostess who informs us tells us that the class takes place in the gym upstairs.
Armed with our good will, our bottle of water, our towel and our mat, we set off towards this room that seems to be waiting for us. Once we reach the top – and not even out of breath – we discover a bright room, covered with parquet on the floor and mirrors on the wall. The room is reminiscent of the dance studios we once knew.
When we arrive, there aren’t many of us. There’s still a little time before the class starts, and we see a stream of women of all ages, athletic and less so. One of them introduces herself: she’s Stéphanie, our teacher. We join our mats, and off we go!