Last Sunday I had reserved a spot for a wonderful yoga festival called Wanderlust. It was held at a pier in Chelsea, so even with the hot weather it had nice breeze from the river. I arrived pretty late due to having to work the morning, but I joined David Romanelli’s class as well as “winding-down” class that ended the event. I’m not sure if there’s anything better than doing yoga outdoors on the grass when sun is shining. It was true bliss.
After the event I took nice walk back to midtown. It was good to see our old hang-out after a long time: The Frying Pan.