Something new (1 of 2)
On Saturday I went to a yoga class held in a Quaker Friends Meeting House in a seedier area of Trenton. It was early in the morning and extremely foggy. The streets were empty with many buildings being abandoned. Outside was about as unappealing as you could get but as soon as you stepped inside the Meeting House a feeling of quiet, safe, peace came over me. The class meets only once a month but I definitely plan to go back. The class was held upstairs in an open, empty room next to the kitchen. I couldn't help myself. Before the class started, I excused myself to "use the restroom" and took a bunch of pictures of the building with my phone. This is the kitchen windowsill. If you look out the window, you can see my cute Fiat in the parking lot.
This may not be Old San Juan but... Something new (yoga class)
Something new (1 of 2)
On Saturday I went to a yoga class held in a Quaker Friends Meeting House in a seedier area of Trenton. It was early in the morning and extremely foggy. The streets were empty with many buildings being abandoned. Outside was about as unappealing as you could get but as soon as you stepped inside the Meeting House a feeling of quiet, safe, peace came over me. The class meets only once a month but I definitely plan to go back. The class was held upstairs in an open, empty room next to the kitchen. I couldn't help myself. Before the class started, I excused myself to "use the restroom" and took a bunch of pictures of the building with my phone. This is the kitchen windowsill. If you look out the window, you can see my cute Fiat in the parking lot.
This may not be Old San Juan but... Something new (yoga class)