|
May 22
2009
|
 |
The moment I left Delhi airport the familiar smells of masala and dust welcomed me and I knew that I am where I am suppose to be. While I was sitting in the back of the taxi, racing through the traffic, trying to dodge the multitude of people, cars, bicycles, rickshaws and scooters I had peace because this is where I have been longing to be. ! This all happened in 45 degrees Celsius!