It has been raining for 2 days the laundry is dry but humid. I am the cleanest I have been in weeks, I would gather I don't even smell anymore but who could say.
Yesterday at 5:30 am Emma left chasing a cockroach and Jessyca left us a love note, they went to the caves.
Bhatesh boarded a bus and went to see Sandeep and Omaha and I have been left to our own devices which I will relay to you now.
First and foremost Prashant, Prashant, Prashant oh how you speak my language and I love you. Class ended and I spoke to Raya about the photo's. We then went over to Kquevien to see about meeting up for coffee, she was game and so we met up at the MC poste and headed out to our spot. Before this we went to buy our Harry Potter tickets which we see tomorrow at 11am :) Crossing a highway with no light takes some endurance.
Of course Omaha and I were early and of course we made friends along the way, one man gave Omaha a banana and one man gave me 4 custard apples. I was also given a date which was fresh and yikes I did not like that. But no matter we are on a new adventure and ready for anything.
We get to our cafe and received our familiar smiles galore from the gang there. Omaha quickly left our table for the neighboring table as they had a kitten and were so much more fun than us. Kquvien and I ordered rumballs hoping for the best and although I think the word (shabda) rum is there only for perfunctory reasons they were pretty good. We decided to go to Lakshmi road as there was loads of time to kill and rain which makes for to long a day. So we left the cafe brought our fruit home re met at the poste and donned a rickshaw to the market.
It was wet and fun and we bought Omaha 3 new dresses,earrings and pants. I did not do to much haggling as they were not asking anything I could not afford I will however go back for the kurta for Sue with Vasant or Bhatesh.
I have noted in my practice that I am continually feeling off center and I can decide if it is the space as the institute is designed like a half octagon or if it is me. I have dually noted that all the squatting done here in India has dramatically changed my ribcage and my ribs are all but even. Remarkable but again this is why I can not figure is it me or the room. But both people I have spoken with about this have said the same thing so I gather it is in fact the room.
I am happy to report although we are missing our girls and now our boys we are doing just fine and in fact loving the independence we have redeemed by being left. Omaha always says you see mama now she calls me IEE good things do come from bad and I see that my tiny love (bethy) could not be more right.
With love and no worries to all we are far from Salutations from India
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