A ride across to Omaha Beach one of the famous D-Day landing beaches from 1944, lunch at one of the museums then on to Carentan and home 😊🏍️

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Hi Everyone 👋 In the West, we struggle to even imagine an enlightened being. We have so much to learn about how to approach them, how to receive them, how to let them guide us home to our own hearts. Cultures like India’s have customs that may not transplant directly, but they can teach us something precious about reverence. Remember getting ready for your first date as a teenager? The endless fussing – combing your hair, choosing the right shirt, hiding scuffed shoes under the table all evening. Only when everything felt just so could you finally relax enough to actually be with the other person. Opening to a holy being – a lover for your soul – asks for that same kind of inner preparation. When I first travelled India, I treated these meetings casually. I just enjoyed the company, whatever level it happened at. But over time, I began to feel the depth of what was on offer. I realised that receiving living presence requires slowing down – settling into “Indian time”, the kind that lets you sit long enough to feel the love that’s always there. Imagine it.... 2,500 years ago, you hear the Buddha is walking the earth. You set out to find him – on foot, by cart, through dust and heat. You meet people who have just been with him, and their eyes are alight, their hearts soft with peace. Your anticipation builds. Finally, you’re a day away. You stop by a stream, bathe, wash your clothes, pick wildflowers. You sit on a rock and breathe, collecting yourself. Then you climb to the cave. Inside, a small fire flickers. There he sits, still as stone. He motions you in. You bow, offer your fruit and flowers, and raise your eyes. Time stops. Only his eyes exist, a river of love, wisdom and pure consciousness flows between you. He may speak a few words you’ll turn over for years. Or he may say nothing. It’s his stillness, his compassion, his absolute presence that matters. You feel naked before his glance, not ashamed, but seen. All of you, past and future, held without judgment.

Dave Day is a yearly motorcycle rally in the UK dedicated to the memory of the late Dave Myers, the iconic “Hairy Biker” who passed away from Cancer in 2024, aged 66. Today, a massive convoy of riders travels from London to his hometown, Barrow-in-Furness, to raise money for cancer charities. On Saturday 20 June 2026, tens of thousands of riders will take to the roads for Dave Day: The Last Ride — a powerful national tribute to Dave Myers. As in the previous two years, the National Motorcycle Museum will be an official stop on the route, as riders make their way from Ace Cafe London to Barrow-in-Furness — Dave’s hometown. The Ace Cafe will be open from 5:30am with the ride leaving at 7am! We’ll be there to welcome you — and we’d love supporters to come along and be part of the atmosphere as this incredible ride passes through. LET’S HELP THEM SMASH THE £150,000 TARGET. This year’s ride is aiming to raise over £150,000 for charity — with funds split between Childline and local causes in Barrow-in-Furness. If you are in the UK, join up, enjoy the ride and donate to the charities close to Dave's heart ❤️

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