Yoga in the morning

I awoke on time. Made it downstairs. Paid my entrance fee. Claimed my spot. The teacher began on time.

Yoga on the street (ouch) in front of our apartment building with twenty other bright-eyed yoginis started my Saturday. The teacher was well-paced, friendly and professional. No bull.  Raindrops sprinkled us, just enough to cool me off. Then the sun followed, enough to brighten the streets.

New things, new people, new experiences in this new month. I’m getting my “Juicy June” off to a super start!

Go out and find something NEW and FUN in your neighborhood. You’ll be glad you did. Namaste, y’all!




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