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?

Saturday, March 22, 2014

Will I ever go back?

 

439TH DAY BACK FROM INDIA

“yes”

439 days since the 8th January 2013 when I and my 2 sons arrived back home.

Harry in New York and Luke and I in New Zealand.

well the news is only a week old … we are all going back… I miss it… what can I say!

We all want to go again -except Stewart but we’ll talk him around.

We leave approximately the 20th December 2014 for 3 weeks.

I cannot wait!!! We arrive at Kochi and go south that is all I know at this time.

Craig says “this time it is beaches and lying in the sun.”

I miss the differences and the food and the people. I miss that feeling of being far away from home.

I have found myself telling every Indian person I meet (with an Indian accent) “I went to India!”

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