but a separate place decided
Vipassana was not at all what I was thinking. Because, first of all, I practically didn’t really know anything about it, and secondly, everyone just said “You just try it” – and that’s the end of the conversation.
In India, I was already three or four months old when I applied for vipassana in Jaipur. I was looking for the closest city to Delhi (where I still wanted to go) and for the very near future. A couple of days later I received a positive response, and I went to meditate. Continue reading
Once again, I traveled around the boundless surface of Lake Dal, the capital of Kashmir. Yesterday, late in the evening, the legs were brought to the other, phonetic side of Srinagar, where, stretching out your arm, you can’t see how many of them are stretched. They were reluctant to bring the legs back completely, as well as to sit on the first motorcycle to an unknown Indian. But nature took its toll, and now the roar of the engine with my Oor compete for the title “Mr. Voice of Kashmir 2014”. Continue reading
This trip was at the beginning of January 2012 – for the New Year holidays. A relatively cheap Perm-Moscow-Delhi ticket was bought back from Aeroflot for 18,500 rubles, and a Delhi-Kathmandu ticket back from SpiceJet from India for 5,300 rubles. For information – now the air ticket from Perm to Delhi via Moscow and back costs no less than 30 thousand rubles for any dates. Continue reading