Woke up very early this morning
with a distinct feeling that somewhere in my body I am on Auroville time. This was intensified by getting an email
which seemed to show that Pierre was going off on his own again. I answered this and several other emails
before going to see my brother Paul in Halifax.
Eventually ended up in a pub by a
canal from which the above picture was taken.
The beer was proper English beer and was delicious – my first beer this
trip. Went and got some lovely warm
socks but unfortunately I left them on the train. I should have put them in my pocket so I
couldn’t lose them. Am very sorry that I
won’t be seeing them again but hope someone else enjoys the warmth from them.
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