I am something of a yoga purist. I’m skeptical about Bikram, aka hot yoga: if I wanted to get that sweaty, I’d run a marathon or, more realistically given my stamina level, sit in a sauna. Other hybrids, like yogalates, make me still more suspicious. However, when I heard about flying yoga – also known as anti-gravity yoga, aerial yoga, and yoga-in-the-air – I have to admit I was curious. Was this new exercise craze just a gimmick or did it have unique benefits? Would I, the child who was forbidden to have ballet lessons because according to her parents she had the agility of a fairy elephant, finally glide through the air with grace?