Traveling. Wandering. Moving from place to place. Buses. Rickshaws. Trains. Old worldly things. New-to-me things. Fabrics being woven and stamped (and purchased). Cities walked. People met – loved and left. Sun-soaked. Rain-soaked. Sweat-soaked. The last two months have been a trip.
And now, I’ve escaped to the hills – to the familiar landscape of evergreen trees and snow capped mountains, rainy afternoons and yoga mornings. It’s still India, but India for this one who needs a rest.
Looking forward to sharing photos and stories and goodies from the last six weeks – will be slowly catching up and backposting here, which may be a wonky way to blog but is the only way to keep the date stamped on these things.
…so check back soon!