Naked yoga has been around a while, but we never found it appealing—that is, until The Gentlewoman worked its usual magic and made it seem like maybe Lululemon was on to something with those see-through pants. We're still probably not ready to hit up the delightful co-ed, no-clothes, gluten-free hot Ashtanga classes we keep hearing about, but doing The Plow au naturel in the comfort of your hardwood-floored, polar-bear-skin rug-appointed, Danish Modern apartment does seem a lot more "ahhhhhhhhh!" than "AUGH!"
Would you try naked yoga? Have you tried naked yoga (if so, do tell!)? Does this editorial also sorta-kinda make you want to do it... or maybe just move to Copenhagen?