Saint Patrick's Easter comes fashionably late. Hyacinths were featured at the mangala arati today, a little later than they usually come. The purple and yellow dress that Giridhari wears a purple cape with yellow boarder. The garlands have roses, tulips and lilies in them. "They look so good with this dress" the garland maker said seeing the combination.
Someone in Navadvipa had a special request for things from the pacific. So i pedaled from the eastside to the westside and all around the town trying to fill the order. Well, you can't be successful at everything now can you. At least i got to see the sun and in that way help get over some more of my jetlag. The sun has dried up all the raindrops, pedalers are out in force now. Families, recumbents, racers, commuters, erranders, and those who just love to pedal. The geese are returning to the twin lakes along with the sufferers. My search even took me by the snob hill. Quiet a tour of this portion of the pacific coast.
No chodders this evening. The warm day gave way to the cool yet pleasant evening of Mahadeva. The Deities dance the night away but in order to get out they "tell me lies"