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.