The purpose of it all

This afternoon, I was sitting in a cane chair on the shore of Ganga watching the water floating by, thinking. While sitting there, Negiji came over asking if I wanted a cup of chai. Negiji works in the kitchen in camp. He's 60+ and his only reason to come was to ask if I wanted a cup of chai. Then he got me a cup of chai and we chatted a bit about how nice it is that the sun is back after a couple of days' rain. Then he walked back. And I was back at watching water floating by and being happy.

Earlier, I'd taken a couple of pics of the boys rafting in a double raft.