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Tropical Storms Happen

I’m supposed to be camping now. Basking on the shores of Fort DeSoto. Biking to the fort. Napping in the shade of trees in relative silence to the hubbub of downtown St. Pete. 

But tropical storms happen.Read More »Tropical Storms Happen

Unexpected Visitor

I was awoken from a nap by a gentleman in my bedroom. No, this was not a case of afternoon delight. Instead, I was awoken by a strange man saying, “Hello?” to see if anyone was home.Read More »Unexpected Visitor

Week 6 YTT-Halfway There

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We made it to the halfway point and past in yoga teacher training this week. Once it was brought to my attention, I realized that I’d come over a hump along with it.Read More »Week 6 YTT-Halfway There