Blast from the past

In 2013, I  was climbing the steps to a temple in the mountains outside Bangaluru, India. I was not alone in my pilgrimage. The goat, apparently having sought and secured enlightenment at the top, was on his way down. It was there he met his primate friend, apparently still on his quest for knowledge.

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