OK, I am in India.....technically.
I was on an all night flight from London which I didn't sleep on, distracted by new release movies! So we arrive at Delhi airport which we have (thank God) booked accomodation ahead of time and asked them to pick us up from the airport. Just as when I stepped off the airport at Rio and was inexpliciably ahppy, so I stepped off the airport in India and was inexplicably scared. Not in a, "Oh my God where do I go and who is that man with the shifty eyes?". But a more, "Wow, I seriously signed up for this, I finally get all the acknowledgments people were giving me about how brave I was going to India, cause I am little scared!"
I just keep telling myself that all it leaves room for is to be inspired and amazed....for the love of God let it be true.
So we were driven to our hostel which is in a typical back alley in Delhi, its OK I think. Though I haven't had the guts to ask what the hell that bucket full of unclear water and little jug are doing right under our shower.
So Claudi and I have slept all day, I have checked my Internet for love from home as courage, and now I face the outside world in search of food.
Wish me luck
xoxo
Sim
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this is great stuff, you could write a thriller with that material. Be inspired and amazed and laugh at us who are still at home :D
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