I was excited to do yoga on Venice beach, but Mom was still feeling the effects of the strong drink she'd had at the Tiki Bar. Drunk Beach Yoga, I think that should be a thing. Except of course that it totally goes against the whole point of yoga. But hey, we were on vacation... I kept looking over at Mom who didn't seem to be doing the right moves and sometimes she was just lying there on her towel but that was probably the best thing for her at the time. I decided not to worry about Mom and enjoyed the very basic and simple class .The clouds were spectacular. After yoga we headed back to...