And then came our weekly day-off
and we hitchhiked to the city
closest to the Ashram.
The holy one:
(Hitchhiking in a School-bus)
Market of Trimbak
A boy whose eyes made my heart melt...
...Gave him my Korean flute and off he went playing :)
Bought sugarcane juice for the street kids...
Visited the famous Trimbakeshwar Temple...
(Holy washing ceremony)
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PS. This, was supposed-to-be the chestnut-color. Oh well.
It seems that the color of the chestnut is a question of opinion. Or a question of a chestnut. Could be worse, eh ? :)