A walk true Vashist
On one of our walks we suddenly found ourselves in a gorgeous garden full of flowers. There we met Mr. Y. , the proud owner of this garden. Mr. Y. invited us to drink chai in his home. What a lovely home! There we sat on his porch overlooking the valley where the light turned blue. While telling his life stories we discovered he is a priest or shaman from the village. A very blessed and holly man. Our way down to the village was quite an adventure in the dark.