And Then There Were 44

The more I talk and email Mummy Jaan the more I miss a place I've never been. Perhaps "miss" is not the right word, "long for" might be a better fit.

Today at the office I mentioned in passing that I would be away for three weeks at the end of April to a coworker, and she asked if I was going anywhere special. I don't like to smoother people with my happy news, but when the invitation presents itself, I can certainly find 20 minutes to share the excitement! We chatted for a while and she mentioned that 12 years back she too had ventured to India, much closer to Delhi than Chennai though. She spoke of some of the cultural do's and don't's... I hope I don't end up embarassing Ajay :) It's amazing what we take for granted here.

I hope for lots of patience from my host country!