My numerology fortune by Buddha...I got lucky number 11. Not even sure if this is legible...
What used to be a blog about experiencing the places and cultures of the world has morphed into one of living in my adopted home of Wyoming.
Wednesday, October 19, 2005
At the Big Buddha temple complex on Koh Samui, Thailand, you can read your numerology horoscope via Buddha. First, you have to find the Buddha of your day. There is a different Buddha pose for each day of the week. This is the Sunday Buddha, which is apparently hard to find....I have been looking for one for some time, but as they say, you can't just go shopping for a Buddha, it has to find you. I did find three Sunday Buddhas, but two were only an inch tall, and the one about 10 inches tall had previously been in pieces and glued back together. So, I have yet to be found by my Sunday Buddha. So, this is the Sunday Buddha. You put a coin in the slot, and whatever number lights up is the number fortune card that you must find.
Monday, October 10, 2005
Next....a few photos of Thailand.
To finish up my Nepal trip and trek, because it worked so well last time, I thought I would spend a few days on a beach in Thailand to do a complete and total mind-dump, catch up on some journal writing, catch up on some reading (knocked out 5 books on this trip), do some kayaking, moped around the island (this time without sliding backward down the tallest hill on Koh Samui and damaging a bike), check out a few temples, and have a few massages to unkink my recently rubberized / vulcanized legs. Basically, a nice relaxing time after trekking. In the next day or so I will post some snapshots around Koh Samui. I keep thinking about vacations where people take time off of work to do nothing. I cannot imagine anything like it. To me, time away from work is the only real wholesale time you get to live, so I try to cram as much living into vacation time as I can. I try to sleep on return flights. I hope expectations when I return to work for the first day are not outrageous. That is my rest time. There will always be the golden years later to relax. Although, a two hour massage in which you are rolled up like a little ball of dough and flattened out as with a rolling pin is a pretty nice way to relax!!!!
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