Bliss is ...

Walking down a wandering road with two travelling friends with the sun on my face and a bag of popcorn I bought from a roadside vendor. Cows wander up to say hi and check out the popcorn situation and I share and pet their noses. C even commented that I seem pretty content. True.
Eating momos and soup at the Little Buddha Café.

Standing at a wall looking along the length of the Ganges as a rainbow appears against the backdrop of the mountains and then disappears again within minutes.

Laying facedown on a massage bed in a paper bra and panties completely slathered in oil while a woman beats the soles of my feet with a wooden bat. ( It feels much better than it sounds.)

Being on the same bed, in the same position, when the same woman climbs on the table, straddles me, and pours heated oil on my butt cheeks. It was a teensy bit freaky but very enjoyable.