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After class yesterday I went for a walk in the park just next door to our flat. It’s got lots of tropical trees, foliage and birds. Interestingly, the park closes for a few hours in the middle of the day, but when it’s open you will see people walking, sitting, studying, chatting …
I love the Banyan trees. This is a single tree with many hanging roots.
Below is a large group of bamboo.
No, Evan, these are not the same photos I took in 2013!
Here’s an arial view of the park from our dining room window. We look right out over it!
At dawn and dusk, the birds fly around making all sorts of bird sounds and landing just outside our windows. It’s one of the highlights of every day here. Since I am the first one up in the morning, I can sit with my cup of Nescafe and enjoy some personal time – just me and the birds. Here they are outside my bedroom window.
That’s an Indian version of a window screen. Last time I was here, there were no screens which means mosquitoes were able to get in. These “Indian style” screens are velcroed to a wood trim around each window. They’re not very sophisticated, but they’re doing their job. So far I haven’t seen any flying insects in the flat.
Last night I observed the medical class and took notes on the pregnancy sequence given to four pregnant women in class.
Prashantji:
Today marks the day Prashant formally won me over. The last time I was here I spent the month in the medical classes because I was recovering from rotator cuff repair surgery, then after about the first 10 days I was permitted to attend the women’s classes. I wasn’t allowed to go to any Prashant classes. His philosophical teachings are fabulous, and he’s witty and compassionate. I am thoroughly enjoying his classes.
“Yoga is intuitive mysticism. Intuition. In-Tuition.” [an inward learning]
” … that is why no one takes notes after Prashant’s class – Trikonasana Trikonasana Trikonasana! [big smile]”
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