I’ve been playing with the idea of chronicalling my travels one way this summer by reviewing all the yoga studios I get to visit along the way. Of course, the success of this idea will depend entirely on how much time I am able to spend actually taking yoga classes on this trip. This will remain …
Time is beginning to bend and melt into a river marked by events which it flows around like rocks in a creek, rather than any numeric delineations contrived in the human mind. As such, it feels simultaneously like I have not yet even begun this journey, and that I have been out here a very …
And begin well it has. Truthfully, I don’t believe it could begin any better. Eight intrepid souls converged on May 2cnd, many of them having ridden for many days already, fully-loaded. Eight-plus-one intrepid souls came together around a table in a breakfast room at an inn in Colonial Williamsburg –and with wit, intelligence, and kindness– …
