I'm sitting in a cyber cafe in Amritsar with my buddy Hardeep Singh (Rana, for those who know him). I've been to the Hari Mandir Sahib and I'm staying on the first floor of the Guru Hargobind Nivas just outside the Hari Mandir Sahib, it's beautiful. If I knew Punjabi and could handle cities I would definitely live here. Though outside the Hari Mandir Sahib I find it extremely difficult to remain meditative and there are a lot of forces and energies in the air that are taking. There is no such thing as personal or even intimate space here. I already knew these things from my first visit to India, but it takes a little to get used to it all again. Obviously I've already been cheated a few times and had some rough times, but things are mostly going well now that I'm in Amritsar with people I know and trust. In a couple days Hari, Sita and I will go to Chandighar and be in good hands again at Balwinder's house. I already have a fair amount of pictures, but I don't know when or how I'll get them up. I've been waking in the Amrit Vela and this morning I dipped in the sarover after meditating in my room. It was so amazing it was like receiving Amrit again. WaheGuru Ji Ka Khalsa, WaheGuru Ji Ki Fateh!