Inside out

I bike past the remnants of the old Canterbury Brewery each day. It is systematically being demolished (or deconstructed as the sanitised version of knocking down earthquake damaged buildings is known as).

I've long thought there is an image to be had through the old front facing windows. You can see right through and it really does feel inside out.

Tonight I went to my second yoga class. It nearly broke me and I possibly fell asleep on my mat towards the end, but I guess I'm incrementally more flexible than I was before. The best bit is the class is 4 doors away from home :-)

Yesterday's Vespa art is pretty cool.

Tonight's dishes and tomorrow's lunch beckon.