OK, all you ‘60s groovers and groupies - you know, the ones that were REALLY there and consequently cannot remember it at all (the other reader can go back to their warm cocoa and rocking chair now...
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Guys, pull in your gut so you can take one last, longing look at what was the centre of your life all those years ago
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Girls, take off your bra... err, err, as you were; that ceased to be mandatory a while ago
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Grab your beads, slip on the xx_L kaftan, wait for the double dose of your rheumatism meds to kick in, go to the toilet, then sit cross-legged. Go all TM - but, above all, try to look happy
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YOU’RE READY - let’s go down Memory Lane to...
Beatles Ashram (bells jingle...
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May all your higher plane trips forever be in F or QSuites...
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Here’s the back story for the kids who sat at the front of the class:
Beatles Ashram - Wikipedia