There she is, Miss America. They haven't worn this one for a couple of months 'cause Giridhari has a velvet coat which seems just to hot for the summer months. This week "the hawk" has been making his presence felt though so this one came out. The garlands once again had the flowers showing their faces to the world. Maybe it's a lack of flowers that does that, it's a nice change of appearance all in all.
Pedaling through the cold on an all carbon fork. The warm leaves quickly as the sun at this time of year and the pedalers are dressing the part. Out by the natural bridge only the sea lions and gulls are there. The people are either celebrating the season or just too cold to come to the bridge. So as rapidly as i can pedal i get back to the asrama to wake the Deities from their afternoon rest and then the sunset service.
The peacock crowns and effulgences top off the gold trimed copper night dress. They may be dancing all night again tonight but they didn't stay up as late as last night. hmmm.