An impromptu class (actually more of a question-and-answer session) on the grass:



The person speaking on the left is my best friend who left for China two years ago. This festival was the first time I had seen him since.

The view from a random balcony:



A group of sannyasis (renunciates) giving class:



Where do these stairs go?



(Curiosity got the better of me and I climbed them to find out. Disappointingly, they went nowhere).

The gang at lunch:



No words for this one, just enjoy it:



Vamsi from Germany (left) and Sunanda from France, eating dinner:



I love the way my group of friends at these festivals are from all over Europe: france, belgium, germany, finland, switzerland. It is so nice to get out of your normal routine and hang out with foreign people for a while.

The gang resting on the second to last day. For some of them it was actually the last day, because they had to leave early.



Me wearing a dhoti, holding the camera with a shaky hand:



And from the front, with a steadier hand: