Come for darsana with your friends Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari in their traditional colors. Mahaprabhu's is orange mango Giridhari's is lightening yellow and the royal blue is Gandharvika's own, the one she picks for her very own. As they're offered the looking glass they see a creative blast each with a different mukut. The jewelry too, puja means every day brings something new.
Bowing to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa on to the main street where the gecko is waiting. To the lion's park and then the florist. Sprinting all the way to the opal cliff. The hook of the point sees the sufferers lining up for tea and a slice since it's a cheap price today. Between the lakes is the man with a hat full of bottle caps and feathers. A team paces in their line by us who are spinning with the flow. There's a train on the tracks that makes us wait to get to the shop where the gecko must take leave. Ms Gault takes me through the triangle and the house that taught choc-o-lot to talk-a-lot. Back to the redone road and the tennis park. At the toad road take a right and meet up with the toad himself. We sprint past the navapatra where the toad takes his leave and i make it to the wharf road. i rejoin the main road to the long and winding one to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa and folding my palms as the kalarupa drags me to the sandya
The lotus nails that ripped the chest of the demons but pat the head of Pralada. This evening the humidity seems high so it's hot enough to rather dance the night away.