Well there's on time and then there's fashionably late. Saint Patrick's day comes fashionably late. The purple is said to be the color the priests wear at Easter time. Gaura Purnima, one of the folks said, is our Saint Patrick's day and the arati was held for his english as a second lanuage class.
The same pedaling route as yesterday but faster. The village was deserted so no one was there looking in the windows instead of driving along, the opal cliff was without sufferers but the murti had a new garland. Then there was the electric pedaler looking for a bar. "A bar?" i asked about three times or each time he repeated the question. i ended by saying "i'm a tea totaling vegetarian" and pedaled off past the hosptial and on to the florist and made the turn back to the asrama in seconds flat.
The lion then took his rest deep within the eucalyptus grove.
Labels: just another saturday night
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