We signed Annie up for the Yoga Shala of her dreams today.
As we walked around the area the rickshaw drivers who are always aggressive to get their next passenger seem even more aggressive with me to make them balloons instead of to get me to hire them for a ride. I need to convert their desire for balloons into free rides (although these rides only cost us a buck or so each time).
We didn’t get a call back from the hotel manager, so didn’t need to return to do balloons at their party tonight and attended a very special meditation event in the early evening.
When we saw the manager later, he let me know how much he loved what I did with the balloons and kids, but said there would be too few kids at the event to make it worthwhile.
Before we went to sleep (we skipped the party), I took a stroll around the party and did balloons for the few kids (and their families) who were there.
Happy New Year!