Day 23

It's funny how something so simple can become complicated. Last night I was looking through the photo's of BKS for Carla and I. Raya walked by so I told him the good news bad news scenario involving the photo's. They are there but somehow in dat form that only Melanie knows how to transfer back to the state I can reach. Thankfully as I have 2 I want framed.

After a brief moment Raya returned and we chatted about the photos and he said I have to show you something. So over to the bench we went and out he pulled this camera of magnanimous proportions that I could never handle but would love to shoot with. I had the camera in my hands not even long enough to close my mouth and Parvez came over to inspect, comment, handle, and admire. Omaha had wrapped herself around Raya's leg and was blathering affections of all nature and Narvin was asking what is she doing get her up.

So you see where all we wanted to do was share some common interest in a pleasant manner we ended the conversation rapidly and me reminding Omaha that people need space and she need not crawl on the floor at 7 years old to get attention.

Onward to today It was class with Abbhi, now she is something and as great as she is now I think time will make her better. We did back bends and she is a marvel. We did okay. During Sirsasana she wanted us to make the back and the front legs kiss, "bring the back legs to kiss the front legs and make your record, how long do couples kiss" I am clear beyond a shadow of a doubt I have kissed as a couple much longer than I held those thighs. OUF. But practice makes perfect in both cases so I will just have to find myself a willing partner to practice with,.... not the thighs.

Dazed and confused I left for Koregaon park with Kquevien, Greta and Omaha to investigate silver. We got our rickshaw and went. Hungry and lost we went to lunch at a hotel that although grossly expensive I feel as though we broke even. I finally got my beer alright, 2- but Omaha said that when we were doing back bends I was "going up really high" soooo ...., The waiter showed be the bottle as if it were wine from 1972  and I said beautiful pour out my friend. He also showed me the water bottle and I had the same reply. I joked about bringing the waiter home with me as he was asking how his service was and I said I couldn't say yet .

The girls went to use the toilette before we parted and I sat at the table alone finishing my second Kingfisher, my journal came out immediately as I realized I decided on what Prashant asked of us yesterday- You have to know your ends then you can decide on the means- You have to be clear about that about your ends they must be decided on-.

I have decided what I want and it is so personal that language proves limited in the exposure there of. Now I will begin the means to achieve these ends.

With humble devotions salutations from India