To market, to market.
Wednesday today. And training today was good. very good actually if I may say so myself. It feels like I in just these two weeks have gotten stronger in my arms and in my legs. And maaaybee my hips are opening a bit.
Today we went away to the wednesday Anjuna market. What can i say? Oh my what a market! It's right by the ocean, and it is just sooo huge. There where things all over the place. Nice things actually - well i really liked the things. A lot of the things i can imagine are very pretty here, but maybe not so nice at home in sweden. The people working at the different market stalls were trying to get us in. We came directly in the morning when it started at nine, just did our yoga, had breakfast, then went to Anjuna.
They were all saying the same thing "Good price, morning price..everything only 100RS" "you buy something from me it means goodluck for me today" Hah.. it's just so much to look at. The people the colors. I could have stayed there all day.
We did stay much longer than we thought we would, we really had a good time.
Came back to purple valley in time for lunch then we layed by the pool and in the afternoon we took a walk over to cafe blanche. Which is about a fifteen minute walk from here. A very cozy cafe where they bake amazing little cookies. Yum! Makes my mouth water just by thinking of it now =) We drank strong coffee and ate cookies. I treated mom and dad to "fika" that's the least i could do, they have been so amazing to me doing nice things the whole trip. I'm going to really miss them when they go home.
Well it's shortly after six here now which means soon dinnertime. Oh the food. Surely i will get fat in india, thank god i'm working out six days a week =) The food is awesome.
Well I gotta go.
bye,
//mich.
Today we went away to the wednesday Anjuna market. What can i say? Oh my what a market! It's right by the ocean, and it is just sooo huge. There where things all over the place. Nice things actually - well i really liked the things. A lot of the things i can imagine are very pretty here, but maybe not so nice at home in sweden. The people working at the different market stalls were trying to get us in. We came directly in the morning when it started at nine, just did our yoga, had breakfast, then went to Anjuna.
They were all saying the same thing "Good price, morning price..everything only 100RS" "you buy something from me it means goodluck for me today" Hah.. it's just so much to look at. The people the colors. I could have stayed there all day.
We did stay much longer than we thought we would, we really had a good time.
Came back to purple valley in time for lunch then we layed by the pool and in the afternoon we took a walk over to cafe blanche. Which is about a fifteen minute walk from here. A very cozy cafe where they bake amazing little cookies. Yum! Makes my mouth water just by thinking of it now =) We drank strong coffee and ate cookies. I treated mom and dad to "fika" that's the least i could do, they have been so amazing to me doing nice things the whole trip. I'm going to really miss them when they go home.
Well it's shortly after six here now which means soon dinnertime. Oh the food. Surely i will get fat in india, thank god i'm working out six days a week =) The food is awesome.
Well I gotta go.
bye,
//mich.
Kommentarer
Postat av: Lisa
Sounds wonderful! I would love to go to a market like that, must be sooo much to look at. I can imagine you will miss mom and dad,they´re quite fun to be with;-)
Love ya!
Postat av: Manne
Nice att gå på marknad en hel dag. Kan tänka mig att det är lite roligare än att gå på Vaksala torg och köpa gamla kläder. Man kanske kan säga att du vänder på uttrycket "jag äter för att leva" till "jag lever för att äta" Det verkar ju verkligen som att du gillar maten skarpt.
Ta hand om dig. KRAM
Postat av: Henrik
Grymt.
Don't open your hips too much though,
- You don't want to catch what the indian dudes have... ;-)
Postat av: Henrik
Grymt.
Don't open your hips too much though,
- You don't want to catch what the indian dudes have... ;-)
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