The past month has been a whirlwind of travel for me, staying no more than one week in one location at a time. I feel like I've barely had time to prepare all I needed for my latest foreign adventure. While my MacBook (and my brain) tells me that it is 9:11 am, my watch (and stomach) tells me that it is actually 7:45 pm. I lost a day somewhere in transit; it must have slipped away from me in that barely-conscious airplane delusions, trapped by the seatside television and drowsiness.
But I arrived! Have arrived! Twice! First in Bombay/Mumbai, then onto Pune/Poona. Yes, that's right, India.
(More to come...)