Afternoon light on my cup of tea (again).
It's lovely being back into the swing of things, and by 'the swing of things' I mean yoga. After a very lazy month or two over Christmas, I managed an advanced class first thing Sunday and it felt spectacular. I kept up, I hit all the poses (or all but one) and I even got to do some call and repeat chanting at the end.
To top it off with a glorious sunny afternoon pub lunch with two of my favourites and I couldn't be happier.