The grey cloudy weather has given way to bright sun and heat. The temperature is climbing and just will get hotter and hotter. Particularly since the cleanout I have felt deeply peaceful and quiet; the energy of the ashram while the singing is going on is profoundly felt. Although all the songs are in Sanskrit, I know maybe 40% of the words, but still prefer to just sit quietly and meditate - usually for an hour and a half in the mornings, then about half that in the evenings. It varies.
Cathy has been shrugging off a cough that remains persistent and she has felt a bit below par. Today we again prepared our salad in the room. Just delicious. I've always carried a Birko jug to boil water/soups/cook eggs or whatever. It is sometimes handy to not rely on outside food sources. Today we added hard boiled eggs to our salad lunch (with take-away chapattis).
This morning I recognised an American guy who shared the room with Phil Cottingham and myself (and a few others) 32 years ago.
We are thinking to head down to Bangalore on Friday.
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