The Intrepid Traveler

  

  


Every moment here, my brain is filled with a cacophony of musings and observations - it's been far too long since my last post. Although it feels egocentric to think that people would want to read this frequently, I am resolved to blog several times a week, at least while in Delhi. Writing is, in some ways, the best way for me to document, process, and remember this trip. 

Suraj and I have parted ways for a few weeks. As he continues to visit with family and friends, I am in my studio spac...
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Week one - this week was probably the best possible scenario for the start of our trip. I was a bit exhausted after our flight here - although the accommodations of our flight were unrivaled in my personal experience, I sat next to an absolutely adorable but extraordinarily cranky toddler who refused to let me sleep.  Every time I dozed off, he had the uncanny ability to start screaming!  This restless flight was followed by a layover in Dubai (the airport is less of an airport and more of a ...
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This is the first entry of a blog that I've toyed with writing time and again.  At various times over the years, I've referred to myself as "The Intrepid Traveler", during various inner monologues, though usually it's laced with a hint of irony.  I consider myself to be many things, but intrepid is rarely at the top of the list (happenstance or coincidental might be more accurate). 

The impetus pushing me to do it at this time is based in necessity; I'm departing for a two month trip to India ...
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