Manhattan’s Rooftop Yoga Stretches in Midtown

Midtown’s skyline bent last night with Manhattan’s Rooftop Yoga Night, easing NYC into spring. Yogi Tariq Evans led 50 atop a 6th Avenue tower, a $20 class under dusk lights. It’s borough zen—mats rolled, pure Midtown vibe. A newbie wobbled; a pro nailed crane pose. ‘Manhattan breathes—this is it,’ Evans says, guiding flows. The roof turned calm.

The night’s hot—weekly since March, it tripled bookings, packing edges by 7 p.m. Evans, a Harlem stretcher; last night’s crowd hit max—city hummed below. A breeze swayed mats; peace held—NYC grit glowed. Spots lock fast—zen’s in demand. #MidtownYoga trended; Brooklyn’s stiff.

Some griped—’Too high,’ shivered a rookie, eyeing rails. Wind bit—jackets stayed; focus ruled. A rival’s pitching a Chelsea stretch, splitting mats. Still, 60 begged next—yoga reigned. Midtown’s never flowed so high.

Evans wants sunrise slots, maybe a park if summer bites. ‘NYC’s rush—this slows it,’ he says, rolling mats. The night’s a Manhattan win—grit meets grace. It’s a rooftop reset; book a spot. Bring a mat—sky calls.