As we arrived at the yoga house I could see the serenity of the place exhilarating. White little rocks formed a path crossing through the front yard, leading to the house and a lot of trees around. Of course I was lucky enough to come across a battered car that was parked above the path, so I had to take my new beautiful high-heel shoes for a walk over the muddy grass, but that would be OK if I haven’t just hit a branch with my head, making a lemon fall miles away off the tree. What an adventurous entrée!

RATE THIS BRANCH!