The club is situated on a grungy corner of Randburg, sandwiched between the Hot Pot Takeaway and Lombard Tyres. When I first pulled up, I wasn't even sure I wanted to park my car outside, let alone venture inside. But venture inside I did, to find a sweaty group in the midst of a gruelling abs routine, and of course, Ashley Fourie himself with his long curly hair, heavy silver chain and bracelets, and an impressive array of tattoos, one of which features himself flexing his right bicep, on his right bicep.
Despite his intimidating appearance, Ashley Fourie has attracted a plus-fifty-percent female following. His training sessions run six days a week, ranging from boxercise to amateur to professional. On Sundays? "You go to church and pray that you'll be able to recover in time to train again on Monday", he jokes.
Every square centimetre of Ashley Fourie's gym, from floor to ceiling, is covered in newspaper and magazine clippings about boxing, dating back to the 1930s. It is an interior design work of art in its own right, that reflects a lifetime of record-collecting, interspersed with messages about God ("If God is For Us, Who Can Be Against Us?"). All this combined and I knew the Randburg Boxing Club was for me.
Despite his intimidating appearance, Ashley Fourie has attracted a plus-fifty-percent female following. His training sessions run six days a week, ranging from boxercise to amateur to professional. On Sundays? "You go to church and pray that you'll be able to recover in time to train again on Monday", he jokes.
Yes, it's still the New Year but I haven't missed a training session so far.