(I can’t help thinking every time someone mentions the word “plinth” that there is a lisp involved and that it should be “plince” or something. just as some people apparently hyper-correct the word “sliver” to “slither” and say at polite dinner-parties (do people still have these?) “Would you like a slither of lemon with that?”)
I hate dinner-parties. You always get given mushroom pate.
So: the fourth plinth. I didn’t get chosen this time but there are still three more draws to go and I have now timed my practice of Surya Namaskara (sun salutation) and there is no way I am going to be able to do 108 rounds in an hour. More like 60, which is a bit of a bummer, especially as I will need to rest a little now and again and probably drink some water. So I will have to give this some thought – the last thing I want to be doing is rushing it. That ain’t yoga!
Watch this space!