Farrah and I woke up this morning to the sound of rain pounding on the roof and low hanging clouds clinging to the hills around us. We quickly took care of our morning responsibilities and started towards town in the van. It’s been so long since I’ve seen substantial rain that it feels new and strange and refreshing and beautiful all wrapped into one sense tingling experience. Looking out the windows of the cozy coffee shop I see that the mountains are blanketed in the first snow of the season. Looks like it’s changing to winter fast. Speaking of
October 2012
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Shifting Skies
Well it’s been a great time in Bishop. We’ve been camping in the Buttermilks at the foot of the mountains and loving each day of it. Farrah had a nice and successful teaching at the local Yoga/Pilates studio in town and several of the participants showed interest in Lu Jong. Bishop is a small town so the community shows a lot of interest in new practices and classes that are offered. It’s nice to see Farrah sharing this special practice with people and having a positive effect on their lives. The weather has been magnificent and even when a storm seems to