view from the balcony of my aunt and uncle's house in Bombay of a national forest
[Sidenote: I know how touristy counting animals seems, but my brother and I used to count cows in Delhi when we were kids and now it's habit! We also used to count Christmas lights in Atlanta every year-- bonus points liberally appointed for beautiful houses or animated decorations.]I'm having a great time, and even extended my trip by ten days to ensure that I make it to Kurukshetra and to learn as much as I can from the NGOs in which I'm working. The best part of my time in India so far? When I told a little boy selling tourist wares in Agra that I didn't speak Hindi (mujhe hindi nahi aathi), and he replied, "Didi, tode tode aathi!" It's true though-- the Devnagari languages have come back to me full force (Punjabi still and will forever continue to escape me), which is very exciting. I hope everybody is doing well and enjoying their summers! Stop complaining about the heat; when I landed in Delhi in May it was 117 degrees...at midnight. At least y'all have Georgia thunderstorms and ice that you can enjoy without worrying about catching bacterial dysentery.
I'll leave you with this picture of a lightbulb in its packaging, which has nothing to do with anything, but that I loved:
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PS- IST means Indian Standard Time-- it's a bit of a joke amongst Indians in the US and essentially means that you're always running late.
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