Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Musings from the meadows

I find myself smitten by what i see and where i stand right now. If the 19 hrs of travel was a dampener - both of the spirits and the single change of clothes I brought to this trek - then this seems like a redemptory act by nature.
We did start to curse things a bit after breaking our butts on various transports between Delhi to Sari, but this last push to Deoria Tal has left us in greater understanding of the way these things go - that the first day is always annoying, that starts are always a mocking act (at ze greater act that you set out for), but that once the ball gets rolling (or feet get trolling) is where the fun starts.


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