A perfect morning: My bf has surely no jet lag anymore. He was so busy the last week and he had to get up very early during the week so that he could sleep till lunch time today. I woke up at 6am and was fully awake. I used the morning for writing my journal and practicing yoga, primary. I added nothing, I omitted nothing. This was the best what I could do for my body after 12 hours in the plane.
The jet lag that I have this time is so soft, perhaps because I slept so long in the plane.
After lunch we headed for this little town Sonoma with our rental car, a red Ford. I've been there several times already. Little restaurants and shops decorate the streets. The time stands still there, it seems so. We strolled around and had a coffee. It's all about being, smelling, seeing, moving, tasting, hearing......
This is the prove that I was there. It has to be.