We have arrived...

Still alive...

You know the way that you used to play traffic when you was a kid? You know, *beep beep*! *vrooooooom*! *beep beep*! Then you grow up and you figure out its nothing like that? Well, in India it is actually. Its like they talk with the horn. And they always give it a good honk before a turn you know? Just like we did when we were kids. Its... Well... The left side of the road is the suggested lane to utilise, and most drivers do as suggested. That's good. In fact, people here know so little about driving and its applicable laws, trucks actually have traffic laws written on the back of their hangers! (see pics) One car just had "God be praised!" written in big letters across the windshield and a big fat blue cross at the end. Which seems the thing to do. Just paste up a prayer, get behind the weel and go!

Bringing a camera to the shala to take pictures is like bringing a mirror to the castle to groom dracula. They frown on it... Even if you think it has merit... So while I couldn't get a photo from within the shala, there's a couple from its exteriors. They do yoga in there if you wanna know.

The best thing about this place is the people. Even tho there's no official campus, there exists one around the shala and the neighborhood coconut stand. Very easy to get to know people and everyone seems warm and open. People from basically every corner of the world. Everyone here to do yoga. Its great! :)

So that's it for now! I'm set good and tight for this. I aparently have twice as much money as I needed, and the living conditions are satisfactory. I'm getting one of them "networks" everybody talks about and people help me along all I need. Only problem I seem to be having is getting to have less fun and more studying. A luxury one, yeh.

Ehm. Bye.