Yesterday the blue was picked by one of the leading folks but today's is the blue that Radha chooses for herself. The cutty sark back drop is almost and exact match. The usual carnation garlands show me that sometimes i think one thing and Mahaprabhu sometimes has a different idea. The yellow garland i thought would be Mahaprabhu's turned out to be Giridhari's.
Looping up, back and round about to avoid the construction. From the village to the wharf around the opal cliff to the post office. Circle around the medical clinic and repeat to come in for cooking the sweets.
This evening the lotus nails were out. Bhakta Blade couldn't quite get the hang of Gandharvika's sari but together we managed to get it on her. Then he dropped Giridhari's chodder but before it hit the ground it came upon the parampara shelf and he cleanly caught it there. "I can't be humble about that one" he said. Some how they were in bed by a reasonable hour.