
The island. Most know it for its electric nights. I've seen that side. But this time, I sought a different energy: stillness. My usual yoga practice happens on a mat in a studio. Here, I wanted something more, a deeper connection to the island's quieter pulse. This wasn't about perfect poses; it was about finding calm in an unexpected place. My journey began with a sunrise session, not in a sterile room, but on a cliff overlooking the sea. The air was cool, the only sound the gentle lapping of waves. The instructor, calm and grounded,.....






