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    Waving the Flag

    INDIA | Mon, 20 Oct 2008 | By remlaph | Views [1466]

    Well I have been a very slack journaller lately!  So what have I been upto??  Well most recently I have been 'Waving the Flag' at the first Australia v India cricket test in Bangalore, but between my last entry and then I have.. Had the most amazing ... Read more >

    Tags: bangalore, cricket, india, india rail, train trips

    Scotland 2008: A weekend of bagpipes, falafel, castles and crazy pubs!

    UNITED KINGDOM | Tue, 20 May 2008 | By nomadicsoul | Views [1123]

    What is adventure? Adventure is getting on an unmarked train in an empty train station with only the vaguest of assumptions that it goes where you want it to go! On my free weekend from Corrymeela, Camille and I decided to hop across the sea ... Read more >

    Tags: adventure, castle rock hostel, edinburgh, ferry, scotland, stranraer, train trips

     

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    After the feasting, the child parading and buckets of tea drinking, sunset brings the villages to the local monastery. Built with local teak wood, it's brown façade is fading, but beautifully and elegantly. The inside creeks with every footstep of my heavy trekking boots. But the barefoot monks pass without a sound. As gentle as their faces, they follow me to an upstairs window. Below sees a parade of novices, local children in their best jewels, on hired horses, and surrounded by uncles and cousins playing sheep skin drums. The spectacle seems too brash for the simplicity of the Buddha's way, but it's only for a day. Tomorrow the children will learn serenity, and how to walk with silent feet through the teak monasteries.: by annapurnauna, Views[658]
    After the feasting, the child parading and buckets of tea drinking, sunset brings the villages to the local monastery. Built with local teak wood, it's brown façade is fading, but beautifully and elegantly. The inside creeks with every footstep of my heavy trekking boots. But the barefoot monks pass without a sound. As gentle as their faces, they follow me to an upstairs window. Below sees a parade of novices, local children in their best jewels, on hired horses, and surrounded by uncles and cousins playing sheep skin drums. The spectacle seems too brash for the simplicity of the Buddha's way, but it's only for a day. Tomorrow the children will learn serenity, and how to walk with silent feet through the teak monasteries.

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