The way Gandharvika's hair was done today made me think that she must have taken a cruise on a good ship of all day suckers. The curls showed across her forhead. Everyone who saw her thought she, Giridhari, and Mahaprabhu looked great. Perhaps i'm the only one who got a little chuckle about the way she had her hair today. She came in colors, the way she'd curled her hair. She was like the queen in days of old.
The road took me by one of the folks homes and then on to the natural bridge. On my return to the asrama i was on a foot bridge and passing by some walkers i heard one say "look out for this biker" . i got another chuckle thinking how i don't think they'd believe i am a pujari. Further down the return i saw a recumbent with flags and festoons. The pedaler gave me a wave and i saluted as we passed. Fortunately i made it for the sandhya.
The ninth was the day of the moon when Guru Maharaja appeared and this evening that's the name of their night dress. i've described it before purple, green, and fuscia. The jari crowns are holding up well. One folk wants to fix Gandharivka's. He says it looks a little askew. Perhaps so. He' s welcome to try.