Beneath the mountains, where the fast flowing river Ganges is still pure, there is a small town called Rishikesh. It is supposed to be the world’s center of yoga and meditation, maybe because the Beatles visited it in the sixties (but still I think it’s not so easy to find a good yoga instructor). We came here from Haridwar because it’s much more serene, just looking at some grenery and the wind in your face is fresh and nice, it almost smells like spring is coming. I miss…