devotees came to the Deity's outfit today what a lovely outfit it is with all of the jewelry in harmonic way peacocks hiding behind the petals of the fluffy flower leis surya puspa mukuts and effulgence top it ever birghtly leaving the ashram as the winding street comes to call come out all the cyclists and sufferers are having a ball cadence of the training team gets in the flow floating along in stride smooth with backs straight and low sea lions on their rock and sufferer thakura bouquet at his feet wild trail circling the church round the bout almost complete thru treacherous triangle as if on wings while the whalers detail and sing at the campa hatti a guy with on saddle bag and enormous pack carrying what he has to preserve what he lacks ratha-bhojana-vrksa says hey as we respect and fly away the kernel of divine love welcomes us home bells have called us once again from where ever we rome in the evening it's the midnight sun Srila Guru Maharaja appeared to put maya on the run come for sunrise bells and see how it's done amavasya come to town that's why the moon doesn't seem to be around bumble bees on Gandharvika's veil that amavasya is here without fail there's even bumblebees on Giridhari's flute under his direction everyone follows suit full rose leis usual for wednesday afternoon chance to go out and play first to Mahamuni's post box up skater's hill where style rocks follow the opals to the point's hook pass the cove just have a look between the lakes thru the harbor for goodness sake round the corner and natasala past the tennis park the toad joins one and alla keep the pitch to the right under first highway to the light ratha-bhojana-vkrsa says go and we bow as we say hello hada madrina is chanting on his chair as bells begin incense fills the air green and purple dress as night comes down at morning bells all will dance to Giridhari's silver flute sound