Our last training was a bit of a flop, for the sports centre was closed that day (unbeknownst to us). So we elected to get a drink before the restaurant. I kept joking with “kamae” “kampai!” at each new round of drinks, trying to make fun of my (our) frustration. 

The summer is going to be pretty calm, as it often is in the west. No training at all in July, and we’ll start again mid-august but only once a week until September.

I hope I’ll get the opportunity to train during my vacation in Norway though…

Ma, shoganai ne.
Ato de, minna.