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| Taj Mahal |
Mango shakes made in a blender right there on the side of the road...who was thinking of germs? Not me! A nice samosa or two from the corner shop and then a flat plate with a huge dosa draped across it. Food was only a small part of India I was going to miss when I left.
With my bags packed, I boarded the plane to leave. I thought I might return in the future to India, but except for a brief 10 day visit in 1986, I never did return. I left India, but India never left my heart.
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| The view from my bedroom window in Nepal |
If and when the motorcycle was not working, I would take a taxi into town. A leisurely stroll into Boudha to hire a taxi and off I went.
Four months whizzed by and before I knew it the time came to bid Nepal a fond farewell - at least for a little while.
read a few of the post here & have to say I'm totally awed at the places u've been to & the experiences u've had. Awesome, really!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteexcellent blog! I am totally your fan
ReplyDeleteSD- I'm glad you like it- I see you have four different blogs- I guess I have some exploring to do :)
ReplyDeletei cannot help think of the roadtrip over and over again and then you come back to india :D
ReplyDeletetime to sleep now...will resume again soon
love the reading so far..
India was where I was working at the time so I had to go back. The roadtrip was simply a means to get the Morris Minor back to England before the Carnet expired.
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