Some things are just better left not done like tugging on Superman's cape. 'cause if you do you know there will be some kind of reaction. This dress was the first with a cape for Giridhari and a reaction came. "Email SGM" "Is a cape to much like a king for us?" The cynics have been rocked and now they are converted. At first they critcized and now they are saying "Very good" Today's leis are of the flowers that have little white bits in them that look like eyes watching the devotees watching back. Gandharvika has a bouquet today "Not dried!" the maker exclaimed.
Around to the gecko as fast as i could today. There are many out taking advantage of the cooler temperature. The breeze blows from the bay and some are even in windbreakers as we go through the village and down the snob hill. The wharf is full of Friday visitors as are the opal cliffs. The cruiser king joins in at the point of the hook. Between the lakes many people are spreading out on the beach. The sufferers are on the white caps and there are joggers and lovers in the pedaler's lane. At the natasala both the gecko and cruiser king take their leave and i circle the block one more time before checking in at the harbor. The wharf road leads me to respect the ratha-bhojana-vrksa and shake the hand of the sandhya.
With the fog rolling in Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari dress up in their deep within the far off jungle night clothes and perform their pastimes with much happiness.