Bo Bites Mysore: Happy New Year, Spotty!

Late in the afternoon on 1/1/11, I went to look for Spotty who’s been hanging out elsewhere after all her babies had been taken away by various locals. I wanted to give her a happy-new-year treat.

Bo Bites Mysore: scouring the town for a working piano and how that turned into a Christmas sing-along…and my first Indian traffic accident.

Mysore is a surreal place and I like it that way.

Bo Bites Mysore: Injury. Anatomy. Yoga. Puppies.

I ended up a busy bee for the two weeks leading up to Christmas. So to save time, I got myself a miniature horse to ride around. Here she is parked in front of the shala.

Eh…just kidding.

Bo Bites Mysore: Quirks and Jerks

I run into some funny (and not so funny) things in Mysore.

Bo Bites Mysore: Moo! (Is this loud enough?)

I was walking down to Temple Road to meet my friends for some pizza a few days ago, and heard an incredibly loud bellowing. I turned to find a tiny, recently new-born calf.

Bo Bites Mysore: Food Porn 2

It’s true. The most delicious meals are homemade.

Bo Bites Mysore: Thanksgiving in Mysore

I woke up not feeling so well on Thanksgiving. I had been battling a mystery flu on and off for a few days but hadn’t skipped any practice. It was a glorious morning and I went to the Shala as usual.