Sitting on a resturant with a temple next to it. People in there lightening inciense that gives away a lovely smell of sandelwood and jasmin. The resturant playing beautiful mantra music and while I am zipping my sweet morning chai a cow walk pass me all wrapped in flowers.. Yes I am in India... My beloved India.. I think I can never get tierd of this place. Even if though sometimes it just really can get on your nerves as well... 
 
In Arambol its a lot of hippie crowd even if its getting quite touristic..But the Atmosphere is lovely and the locals are very relaxed and when you walk in the street you get alot of Hello Madame -How are you? And lots of smiles...How diffrent from Europe... there we are all separateted, so alone... Here everyone is melted togheter it feels like, even if it sometimes can be annouying when you actully do want peace and quiet. But you are never lonely and it's a lot of true kindness in Indian people. I dearly love them.. 
 
I meet 2 lovely guys that is my niehgboors in my guesthouse 2 kind of hardcore looking guys with there motorbikes and tattos and the whole package but under the surface both of them are  total hippies! They live here 5 months a year and they been travelling in India almost a decade... I really enjoyed to have my favorite conversation with them about my favorite subject.. Filosofy and the art of living... It has given me a lot of inspiration to be around like-minded and I guess now today when I am going to the yoga teacher training in Patnem I will have even more lovely beings to get to know I am very excited! 
 
I am thinking about coming back here, I figure here I can live a very nice life for around.. 6 euros a day, then you live like a king with a nice room, eating out 3 times a day.. I mean go figure.. it's really madly cheap.. If I could do yoga lessons and massage also on the beach it would be perfectly possible to live here substainble, without spending anything... I don't know we will see... All I miss now is to have my baby here...