5 More Days in Goa
Okay, okay, I live at the beach now so why would I choose to stay in Goa on yet another beach for five more days? Simple. I get to relax here. I don't have to do a thing. This is a rare state of grace for me. And the internet is right on the beach. How convenient.
So Amit cancelled his flight and we stayed in Palolem which is very beautiful to say the least. It's a half circle from one end to the other and has fabulous restaurants all along the beach. There is great seafood, great Chinese, Tai and even pizza.
The highlights of our stay were watching the fishermen bring in a daily catch, going to an all night Goa party and meeting lots of people from around the world, an attack of red ants on our tree hut and meeting an Indian businessman from Mumbai who would like me to present a Tantra training program to his company execs.
The rest was all REST!
Amit left the day before me and I was glad to get some alone time and go over the entire trip. In my estimation it was a lot more than I ever expected. The tour turned out to be fantastic and things I never could have imagined happened.
Also wherever I am in India it seems that I am always being taken care of, always contributed to by someone local. I prayed for this for years and find that it comes true in India all the time, but more and more in the US as well. A young boy named David (in Goa some people have biblical names because of the Christianity there) who had led me to the tree huts in the first place came to check in on me because he knew that Amit had left. He wanted to make sure I was okay being there alone and said he would accompany me in the taxi the next day to the airport. That was so sweet.
So Amit cancelled his flight and we stayed in Palolem which is very beautiful to say the least. It's a half circle from one end to the other and has fabulous restaurants all along the beach. There is great seafood, great Chinese, Tai and even pizza.
The highlights of our stay were watching the fishermen bring in a daily catch, going to an all night Goa party and meeting lots of people from around the world, an attack of red ants on our tree hut and meeting an Indian businessman from Mumbai who would like me to present a Tantra training program to his company execs.
The rest was all REST!
Amit left the day before me and I was glad to get some alone time and go over the entire trip. In my estimation it was a lot more than I ever expected. The tour turned out to be fantastic and things I never could have imagined happened.
Also wherever I am in India it seems that I am always being taken care of, always contributed to by someone local. I prayed for this for years and find that it comes true in India all the time, but more and more in the US as well. A young boy named David (in Goa some people have biblical names because of the Christianity there) who had led me to the tree huts in the first place came to check in on me because he knew that Amit had left. He wanted to make sure I was okay being there alone and said he would accompany me in the taxi the next day to the airport. That was so sweet.
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