Tea with a sadhu
January 16th 2018 The temperature had dropped like a stone as soon as the sun went down at Har-ki-Pauri the previous evening. Seated on a step within inches of the river watching the aarthi ceremony, I'd respected tradition with bare feet. They'd been as cold as the Ganges' icy water!
Clearly, it wasn't much warmer outside this morning. We awoke to a heavy grey mist almost oblitera
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