It’s so wonderful here that it’s almost pointless in my trying to explain, but you know me, I’ll try anyway. First, getting here. I was eagerly awaiting the arrival of my Guru between 1 and 2 as planned and eventually in walked a very good looking man of about 38ish in long robes. Sure enough, it was him. He then looked at my bags and said that he had come by motor bike. I said that he must be joking to which he replied, “Yes”. I breathed an audible sigh of relief. After a few minutes he said, “Yes, I am on a motorbike”. He was serious! He then went on to tell me that we probably could manage. Now picture this, me, a huge orange suit case, a backpack with laptop etc, a shoulder bag,
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