I haven’t been to yoga in the park in a loooooong time! Between smoking hot summer weather and the fear of further damaging my car accident neck, I had built up quite the aversion to this former favorite.
To say I was rusty was an understatement. The first downward dog of my practice was… hard. By the time I started enjoying myself, it was time for our final chaturanga. But even if it was only for a small moment, I did enjoy myself, which means I’ll surely bring yoga in the park back into my Sunday routine!
After yoga I stopped at Greenwise to pick up some sushi, which didn’t look good. I ended up getting vegetable soup, rice, and peas from the salad bar. Vegetable soup that I thought had noodles in it (don’t those white things look like noodles?!). Nope. White string beans. So disappointed.
I love that first pic and the yoga in the park thing. Eugene is too small (and no lulu here) for that, but someday in a bigger city…
Thanks! It started out really small though, all you need is a yoga studio that’s willing to set up outside for a few people!