Once, I walked down a street in Madurai, India and I saw an elephant drinking Coca-Cola. Then I showed the elephant to Lawrence. We had the worst conversation - ever - about believing people. I hated that walk. That conversation ruined my memory of the elephant drinking Coca-Cola.
Once I sat on a train with the door open as the moon glowed lusciously over a rapidly moving Indian landscape. Katrin told me this why she travelled. I didnt need to say anything just being there with her was an agreement.
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That's really lovely - about the Indian landscape Demetrius
And very curious about the elephant and it's coca-cola :-0
Hey, I noticed your blog entry about mango and had to share something I learnt today about mangoes - that they are from the same family as poison ivy - and that is why some pople are allergic to mangoes!
cheers
John, Taylor, Lauren, and I went on a walk through Madurai on our last day there. We went to a small temple and paid an elephant rps. 2 for a blessing. I have never been so close to an animal so large. I wasn't scared. Actually, I didn't want to leave, I wanted to keep looking into the eyes of that elephant...
Cindy and I sat alone together in a bunk on the overnight train to Hampi. It was almost 7 a.m. and the pinks and oranges were mixing in with the red brown of vast dirt and rock landscapes. We didn't say anything at all.
Thanks for the tranquilo travel link! And greetings from Ghana,
JB
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