Roanoke - Brady

Next in line on the list of reasons why I will be a little sad to move away from Fort Wayne (maybe I'll make this a series) is yoga and food in Roanoke.

Regularly, my husband, in-laws, and I go to a great Tuesday night yoga class in Roanoke, Indiana at the Powers of One. Val is a perfect instructor for me. She's challenging, but the class isn't overwhelming. And Roanoke is the cutest town in the world. It's tiny, but Joseph Decuis is there. Some people say that's the best restaurant in the state. Anyway, after yoga, we head over to a bar called The Village Inn and get some combination of salad, fried food, beer, and their awesome dinner rolls. The atmosphere is great, too, minus the smoke that's still allowed in there.

If, perchance, the yoga class we attend is on Saturday, not Tuesday, we go to a diner (I don't even know it's name!) that has perfect, greasy cheese omelets and good coffee.

I wonder if I'll be able to find an equally great combo of working out and pigging out in Chicago. :)