Haribol, namaste, peace be upon you. Today we tuck into a quiet corner of Horsebridge in the Test Valley, sitting on an old railway now turned walking trail. The sun is low, the birds are bright, and our hearts soften after a long day of heavy lifting, sorting, and letting go. Feet in the cold river, breath steady, we talk about clearing space while we still have strength, passing things on with love, and choosing lightness. Then we chant the holy name Gauranga together, a simple practice that steadies the mind and sweetens the mood. Shout out to the Mantra Room in Brisbane, whose kirtan played while we packed. May this meet you where you are, calm your day, and invite a small act of release.