My shoulders and arms stretched backward like wings, I couldn’t help feeling like Rose from Titanic, and a grin spread across my face as I said: “I’m flying!” On a recent Friday I gave acroyoga a shot ...

It's not a fashionable thing to say, but yoga bores me. When I try a class, I drift off – sadly not into spiritual reverie. Thoughts about work, the journey home and what to have for dinner distract ...