The Work of the Pilgrimage and Onwards to the Temple
I begin this chapter by returning to Abrakha dharamshala where we had re-grouped for the second night. It was late into the evening, and I stood at the window watching the unending flow of pilgrims. It was hot, and I could not settle in a small closed room after two days of living in the open. I remembered my visit to Abrakha in Shravan of the previous year when I had come to catch sight of the famed dak runners, who I had heard reach Abrakha by Sunday midnight.