It's a lovely - if windy - day today. I decided to truck into Berkeley and hit Amoeba for some music and/or movies.
While on the train, I noted a number of young women dressed in some kind of ethnic garb that looked Asian to my uneducated eyes.
I asked one of the young ladies what was up.
"We are going to see his holiness, the Dalai Lama," she replied with a smile that I can only describe as dazzling.
So the Dalai Lama was in Berkeley today. Neat.
I didn't attempt to figure out where. I guessed there would be a crazy number of people there and I wasn't seeking that.
Instead I enjoyed a gorgeous day and got junk.
Not very spiritual, but then neither am I.
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