Krishna is everywhere

The adventures of the 19th, 20th and 21st of November, 2007.

I have nothing much to do here in Mayapur. I wonder around a bit, wondering about what to do, and during my wondering on the 19th of November, an adventure hit me in the face and swept me off my feet.
I was walking on the gravelly road disecting the housing complex in mayapur, and I noticed a moderately stressed out american performing a curious combination of bustling purposely and wondering aimlessly with that particular flavor of having somewhere important to go and not knowing how to get there. I stopped to help her and she blurted the story of her day--
"I'm going to puri and the car's not here and I have to pick up this girl before we go and she's waiting for us and I don't know how to tell her we're late and I hope we catch the train and I don't know how to get a new car and we have two extra tickets and you can come if you want."

Sure! I'd been wanting to go to puri and now the oppurtunity was in front of me.

to be continued....