By Ellen S. Gibson

The beginning is always today.
–Unknown

Greetings Yoga Friends:

I’m writing this in front of a campfire at the South Branch Pond campground in Baxter State Park. It is one day after the fall equinox, a cool, clear evening. The stars are dazzling. The moon is waxing. My partner, Stephen, and I are on our annual Baxter trip.

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