That’s What I Call ‘Hot’ Yoga!

My, my. Our yoga instructor really gives ‘hot yoga’ a whole new meaning. Hee hee. I normally pay the utmost attention in any class, whether it’s cuisine, business administration, or yoga, but the instructor was just too cute for words. I barely managed to listen to what he was saying; his smile is so distracting!

He looks Spanish, but his accent doesn’t sound Spanish. Curious.  Even Leng was drooling, and I know she barely notices men… well, apart from John.

I can’t wait for next week’s session! :D


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