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So a week has passed since I last posted. Seriously? A week?

Last Wednesday we applied for leave for Friday and Monday to visit my friend’s hometown in some part of Tamil Nadu.

The moment we got off the bus we were like aliens of some kind being stared at like we came from the zoo. We could have just been the circus arriving in town because I think for many of them it’s the first time seeing Chinese people, or people of another race for that matter. We put up at my friend’s place (he has a house there) and while we were playing cards and relaxing the neighbours all came over to view the new ‘exhibits’ and I pretty much felt like I was in a zoo.

Yet the hospitality they extended to us was impeccable. They might not be rich, but they tried their best to welcome us into their homes and they definitely wanted us to feel as comfortable as possible. Most of them didn’t speak or understand English so whatever they said in Tamil we’ll just nod and smile and shake our heads as if we knew what they were talking about. 

Two days we spent at my friend’s village, near this place called Kadayanallur, and then we left for Kanyakumari to watch the sunrise. Kanyakumari is beautiful; it’s at the southernmost point of India where the Bay of Bengal, the Arabian Sea and the South Indian Ocean meet and we saw the sun rise out of the sky. It was picturesque and breathtaking seeing the ball of fire emerge from the waters. 

Then off we went to Allepey, crossing the state border to get to Kerala, and there we stayed aboard a boathouse for the night, before driving up to Kochi and it’s been an awesome weekend. Really awesome.

Happy Fishermen :D

That's the fishing nets we were reeling in

Reality has hit though, friends are leaving. S didn’t go back with us to Bangalore, so there’re only 4 people left and the boys are leaving this Saturday. The emotions are piling up; not sure if I’ll be able to hold back the waterworks when the boys leave, and when it’s time for me to leave India. India is beautiful, and this is the best thing that’s happened to me in twenty years of my life.



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