Oink. Oink.
Whoop. Whoop.
Spanish is a dreadful language, fit to frighten dogs!
Yet also mighty wonderful when explorers make catalogs.
Monkey, piggy, bear and bunny et al had been dispatched by Sri Krsna to investigate Southern Dvaraka when He caught them while He was on the way to pick up the clothes at the laundromat.
He had informed them that Sri Dvaraka was actually unlimited and no one had even begun to investigate South Dvaraka.
Off they went.
Forest unlimited.
Got lost and stuck in the middle of one big dense wood after just three days.
Now it was 6:30pm and they were all sitting around a campfire roasting vegetarian marshmallows on sticks in their campsite next to a marsh.
"Whey. Whey, whey", voiced Pig.
"Who the Hare are we? How did we get hear? Here? Fear?
"We speak Spanish, French, Dutch, Greek! This place reeks! "
On one hand they were fearful and anxious.
Yet on another they had, could not have had, any anxiety because they were in Vaikuntha.
They were afraid that monsters world erupt out of the bog with a roar and slashing teeth, but in the next second all that would happen is that they would become disarmed by seeing the marshmallows and just snatch one and splash back into the blog.
Then they would all have to muddle out how to deal with the guy with the stolen marshmallow.
"Replace his and starve myself?"
Of, course!
The answer was bedrock from the very beginning. This was Vaikuntha, but then
Then
Then... the question arose. How to deal with personal hunger, flashes of diabetes insulin shock.
Yeah!
Hare Krsna.
Just another aspect of this challenging pioneering expedition.
"Maybe we will be lost in Southern Dvaraka for all eternity and never get back to downtown Dvaraka ever again""
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However, they were on a mission for Sri Krsna, who is the only life of Dvaraka dhama.
So they continued. Rested for the night. Shouldered their Personal Items and continued walking the next morning. After some time when coming to the top of a rise they saw in the morning, in a dell below..