This blog was started by two girls, now 791 miles apart, looking to explore balance both on and off the yoga mat. To discuss the pleasures of white wine and warrior one, the pains that come with networking and namaste. And to celebrate the practice that unites all things.
And so, in yoga as in drinking, we say: Bottoms up.
Take a class right here in NYC with one of the martini yoginis. Visit
Condo Yoga to learn more.
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