M brought me back some Mysore sandal soap from Brick lane yesterday.
I like it..... a lot, forgotten about real soap, so used to all the cream soap dispensers.
Whole house smells of Sandalwood though.
Fresh bagels from the Brick lane beigel bakery too ( open 24 hours), thanks M.
btw not so EX an Ashtangi this morning.
Sunday, 18 September 2011
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4 comments:
Yeah, I love that soap too!
"btw not so EX an Ashtangi this morning."
Hehe, witnessing your relationship (or lack thereof) with Ashtanga is like watching a Mexican soap opera. I know Vinyasa Krama will treat you right, but I can't help but root for crusty old Ashtanga to win your heart in the end. ;)
Hi Claudia, can you manage to smell it without smiling.
It was virabhadrasana Megan ( my standing sequence is usually ashtangaish but i tend to skip Warrior, this morning i included it ), I'm like one of Pavlov's dogs, warrior the trigger, before I knew it I was in Paschi and then jumping back and on it went like I was on autopilot or in a west end farce, one cliche leading to the next.
I prefer to think of it as a spaghetti western, my soul a gun for hire, gonna cut me a hole in the middle of my equa towel.
Brilliant! Mexican soap opera....chuckle. Love it. Was using the incense for a while, but didn't work in a small japanese house. Made for airy cracks round the windows indian houses. I still cherish the sandal wood oil I traipsed all the way to the factory for ; )
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