As often as I can, I start my day out here. There is a lovely bricked walk, several kilometers of sand beach, and mornings, even with many people, there is a sense of respect for solitude. That disappears closer to noon when others fall out of bed and leave their apartments in search of coffee.
Mornings, the breeze is still cool and the air is lighter, not entirely laden with diesel.
I’ve just stepped out of the loveliest yoga class. Nimita leads us through asanas with intention, whether it is focused more on balance, energy, flexibility or strength. Afterward, they go to breakfast, and I hurry home. Kids waiting.
Weekend has begun.
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