I once said that my marsh-side yoga sessions could not be excelled in serenity. Well, after these last few beach-side sessions, I take that back.
As it were, it wasn't just my first time yoga-ing on the beach, but my first early-morning beach visit, period. Wow. The gentle lap of the waves; the scarcity of people; the slow, burning-orange crawl of the dawn; the nourishment as I breathed it all in -- just ... wow. After my first day, I had to do it again. Same for the second. Too bad I'm leaving today.
Or, maybe not. Left to this trend, I'd soon be living out there.
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