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The last couple of days I've been getting orientated, sorting out my new Indian phone no (i'll add on facebook) and searching for malaria prevention... Savitri is a doctor and worked as a GP for many years in London, so she was surprised when I told her I had no tablets for the areas of India I plan to be... So far I haven't even seen a mosquito, but they are pretty dangerous round ...
... returned to sea level.
Dad returned to the states safe and sound and then mother and I have been busy busy with our last two weeks. I had a summer camp to teach at, Ellora and Ajanta caves to visit, friends to spend time with and say goodbye to. I just walked to the milk shop and got my last bag of water buffalo milk in order to make my last batch of Chai. I got my favorite breakfast, kitchory, from the street breakfast place and ...
... the necks of chickens one-by-one in a slow, measured, almost menacing way (not fully beheading them as it’s not Halal) and throwing them into a basket. There were literally hundreds of them wriggling about. Through the next door were hundreds of guys sitting on tables and hacking up meat. Bones, meat, blood everywhere, and the most overpowering smell I’ve ever experienced before. We were wearing flip flops at this point. Lovely.
We quickly moved on to look at ...
... for all out combat with a beer bottle (oh the tales our minds weave when one is in the middle of nowhere India…this story only emerged over coffee a day after their safe return and told in a way that did not represent the utter fear that my poor friends must have harbored in the moment. With a laugh both Anne and Erin shared their escape plans and we all rolled on the floor in laughter adding more memories to our long list of "living in India" ...
... of Mumbai that we stayed so this was to be our first rickshaw experience. We left it to Hayley to do the talking and sort out the ride. Sam came to the station with Hayley on his motorbike. He took off on his bike and left the three of us to ride in the rickshaw. It was a bit of a squeeze to get the three of us inside plus our hefty backpacks but we managed it. I felt very vulnerable and exposed packed into this tiny, open sided heap of junk speeding ...
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