All along the asram drive the laughing man kept the view of the devotees who came or went and took note of what they were going to do. Out from under the cecil bruner a golden retriever took rest. The curtain opened and the Thakuras appeared in the aruna har posse rides again and the devotees exclaimed this dress is best!
Leis of roses, petals and leaves that are small enough to be so light that they don't feel the weight as SGM has instructed they should be.
The ratha-bhojana-vrksa is there to see us bow our heads as we spin past on our way to the main road. At first we think to go to the southland but somehow our minds are changed and we take the right to the hospital curve. There we make the left over the creek and on to the toad road. We pass his shop and he comes out for a short spin. As we approach the soccer pitch he turns to go. The gecko and I continue keeping the pitch on our right to the main road. At the long and winding I make the right and the gecko continues to his shop. I fold my palms and say 'jaya!' as I pass and pick up the kalarupa on my way to the sandhya.
The early spring, perhaps a false one has people of all kinds out to enjoy the warm weather. Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari are no different as I help them into their in the ninth nightdress. They have something in mind for they lay down in their beds just as the clock strikes the hour.