Sunday funday with my girl Z. It’s days like this that remind you there is so much to be discovered in this city.
We went for breakfast at TRADE in East. The pancakes are A+. Then spent the rest of the afternoon walking along Brick Lane, looking at old sunglasses and what not.
Stumbled on this graduate art fair in The Old Truman Brewery which is clearly a dream for the gram. Just the coolest.
5:00AM wake up call. Pitch black outside, yoga pants on and ready to be shown up by everyone in the place.
This yoga class wasn’t in a studio. It was in a garden IN the Sky. Not going to lie, pretty epic for your average yoga sesh.
We tree-posed and downward dogged our into making ourselves morning people. Feeling refreshed, rejuvenated and ready for the day.
Of course, when at the Sky Garden, one has to replenish all those burned calories with Eggs Royal at the Darwin Brasserie.
All this, before 9:00AM. Killing it.