I enjoyed a comforting meal of red wine, pizza and Caesar salad on a rooftop with my momentary travel partner Lisa last night after puja. We both chatted about our personal experiences with the powerful prayer time. Early to bed and early to rise, as I joined the morning ritual of circling, chanting, prayer and puja. I fed the pigeons some corn and then took a Tibetan breakfast at my new local joint. I love being the only foreign amongst a flurry of locals, in a run down place that only serves a few items. One more day in Boudha, I need some more prayer time...
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