1 hour before I purchased a flight ticket for my son Harry to come home, from America,

for Christmas 2012 in New Zealand, my very generous mother,

decided the entire family are going with her on her last overseas trip abroad.

Brother Craig chose India; his "spiritual home".

There is no place I want to go to less,

but if I want to see my sons Luke and Harry at Christmas,

I have to go.

This blog will tell the tale ...from start to finish.

Will I love India or hate it?

Sunday, August 11, 2013

Will I ever go back?

 

216TH DAY BACK FROM INDIA

“yes”

Do you know …..I think about that trip and I imagine that if I went again I would handle it better. Occasionally I catch myself thinking what a beautiful place it would be to live. Am I crazy??! No- I think the residual feelings and thoughts are ……of colour ……and food …..and people who are gracious and sweet and gentle ….even if they live in hardship or squalor.  I think the time has come to start reliving the experience… Watch This Space.

 

 

 

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