A Death

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Sad news from the temple... the old monk who used to sit on the steps of the drum tower with his old dog died.  The temple was crowded yesterday for his cremation.  The rain came down off and on and there was alot of chanting throughout the day from those who came to pay their respects.
In less serious news, my el cheapo $50 Chinese bicycle has finally quit on me.  It's lasted for 11 months but it too, sadly, has passed away.  With only six days left here I have decided to leave it outside.  There's an old man who comes by with a wooden cart; he collects pieces of scrap metal and bottles - just about anything.  I'm sure he'll be happy to have the frame.
Busy packing and avoiding cleaning so...
 

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