Last time we left India I’m not sure either of us thought we’d be back. But something about the country makes it both difficult to stay and hard to not come back. Franklin compared it to camping: after a while you just want a shower and a clean bed, but then as time goes by… you kinda wanna go camping again. Forgive the disrespect of comparing a country to camping, but it strangely captures the experience of traveling in India.
We were only in Mumbai for a few days this time en route to Udaipur, but it was cool to be back in a place that’s so foreign, yet now somewhat familiar. Here are a few photos from that short stay.
Super cool. It’s so sad that he died.