Lois and I took a very rushed tour of the temple in the morning.
Oceans of Humanity yet again so our visit was limited. But as she was to come back to see the temple the next morning, I took her to the massive kitchens and tea house that feed thousands of people everyday ... for free and staffed completely by Sikh volunteers. I made my bus by seconds and got to watch two Bollywood movies on the way to Chandigarh - India's progressive and modernist capitol. I arrived late. My poor cycle rickshaw had to lug me and my pack all over the city before we actually found an open and way overpriced room. However, Ardaman and I went for drinks on a rooftop and dancing at a local club - something I had been waiting for since Pondicherry. Despite the exhaustion, I got a few good dances in thinking of the girls back in Denver;).
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