Street Skipping

After lunch we went for a scoot and a strole down to the Rose Garden in Southsea. To get there we walked past a gym. It is a strange gym in a residental area. It is a very manly gym. When you walk past it you usually can hear the clunking of weights and loud grunting noises.

Usually out the front of the gym you will see its members drinking protien shakes and smoking fags. Basically it is a gym for muscle, not for fitness. It is not somewhere I would ever want to be, not that I would ever want to be in a fitness gym either. It is just all so boring.

Anyway today when we walked past we saw this chap skipping outside by the bins. It was quite a strange sight. Clearly skipping is considered a bit girly in the gym so he was asked to do it outside by all the real men who were no doubt inside growling at each other and looking in mirrors.