I started out with the tent to myself but then the new girl came back and lounged on her bed facing me like she wanted to be included in my yoga or something. It wasn’t the most comfortable thing. It did make me ponder how I either prefer to practice yoga completely alone or in a room full of strangers, usually sweaty strangers at that!
I don’t have anything else to say specifically about yoga. I feel like I should have more to share since this is a blog about yoga but hey, I am on an almost deserted island living in a tent with two other ladies in a camp with about 35 men.
Just a few more days. I’m glad that I didn’t have to spend my whole summer here like some of these poor souls!