Yoga is not my passion yet. Passion is much too strong of a word. But we’re flirting, a lot. We might even be getting a little serious. I miss yoga when “he” (gotta go with a guy or it sounds weird) is not around and can’t get enough when I am in a great class.

Which is why I hit purchase on a somewhat expensive one-day ticket to Colorado Wanderlust this July.

Wanderlust looks like a mix of Woodstock and Burning Man for people who shop at Lululemon. There are countless yoga workshops, DJs, hiking, cooking and more. If I had more vacation time (we have a lot of weddings to attend this year) and a little more free cash I would have bought a ticket to the entire festival. But, I also need to remember to start slow with these things. Yoga and I haven’t been together all that long.

I will embark on my one day Wanderlust adventure with three other friends. We actually plan to camp the night before and after, so we will really get into the experience. Maybe we will roast kale chips over the open fire instead of s’mores?

Nah, I really like s’mores.

I am so excited to have friends who broaden my horizons to new experiences like Wanderlust. I think it is going to be amazing.

Have you ever attended a yoga festival or anything similar?