Saturday begins like every other day with assembly and then classes, but only for a half day. The afternoon is busy with cleaning: your room, your monastery, your clothes, and your body. The little ones visit the outside spick-et with guaranteed cold running water; they strip, soap, rinse and mostly run dry.
This is the pull back view of the spick-et. It is on the edge of the property. Heading for class yesterday I snapped this older monk cleaning up. It is Pemsi Lundrup.
(Spik-et also know as Spigot)