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Thank You India

indiaIndia is big time.  That’s when you know you’re a real traveler.  That’s where you earn your traveler’s badge of honour, right?

I never really saw it that way when I booked my ticket though.

I’d already traveled quite a bit, and having checked off Europe, parts of Asia and South America, I was looking for something different.

My friend and I decided on a whim to book a ticket for our next big trip.  A one month adventure that we were going to book that night.  We opened up a map of the world and started looking around.

We both decided we wanted to go somewhere exciting.  Somewhere that we probably wouldn’t go once we settled down, got married and had kids.  We wanted a true adventure; something off the beaten path.

Google earth was staring back at us as we huddled around the computer, and as if being pulled by a magnetic force, both of our eyes and pointer fingers seemed to land on India at the same time.  We looked at each other, “India???…….India!!!!”

India it was.  And the flights were booked there and then.

india3india6It wasn’t until after the travel plans were made that we both realised we were a bit naive about our upcoming Indian adventure.  As embarrassing as it is to admit, we actually googled, ‘What’s in India?’ AFTER the flights were booked.  Oh, the Taj Mahal, cool. 

We knew nothing of India.  That was obvious.

As ashamed of my ignorance as I now am; I’m telling you this to make the point that anyone can travel to any corner of the world.  You don’t need to be a travel expert.  What you do need is a passport, a credit card, and a sense of adventure.  That’s all.  India taught me this.

If two well manicured Canadian girls can go into India blindly and come out on the other side smiling; anyone can.

india2It wasn’t all roses in India.  There were nights spent being so sick we weren’t sure if we’d see the light of day.  Our clothes got baggy from losing so much weight.  We felt like we were fish out of water.  The culture shock was full-on and we were seriously out of our comfort zone a lot of the time.  We even made a short detour to Nepal, hoping for some relief on our gastric systems.  This was no girls weekend at the spa!  We wanted off the beaten path, and India delivered.

india7In one month we traveled across the entire country; from top to bottom.  During that time, every one of our 5 senses were shaken, stirred, put on a roller coaster and pushed to the limit.

Germaphobe?  Best be getting over that in a hurry.  Don’t like spicy food or curry?  You do now.  Like to feel safe while traveling in a car or bus?  Close your eyes.  Don’t like big crowds?  Learn to embrace it, because people are going to touch you and your blonde hair.  What’s that smell?  It could be anything really.  Saddened by the sight of poverty?  Have your kleenex ready.  Will the sound of honking horns ever end?  Yes, when you get out of Delhi.  Is that someone going to the bathroom?  Yup, that is definitely someone going to the bathroom!

The sights, smells, sounds and tastes of India are those I will never forget.  It was some of the highest, highs and lowest, lows I’ve ever experienced in my life.  India was like dating a bipolar boyfriend.

sariBut if we hadn’t taken a chance on India we would have missed out.

We would have missed wearing saris and the lovely women who showed us how to put them on.  Missed the smiling faces of the kids in the school and orphanage where we volunteered.  Missed staying with the unbelievably kind family that taught us how to eat rice with our hands.  We would have missed the ashram and making a local friend in Delhi that showed us around the hectic city.  We would have missed being overwhelmed by the beauty of the Taj Mahal the instant we set eyes on it.  We would have missed a lot of unforgettable memories that we will now carry with us for a lifetime.

I guess I should say thank you to India; for teaching me that sometimes you need to leap into the unknown.  Go somewhere you’ve never been.  Try something you never thought you would, and take a step out of your comfort zone.  If you do, you just might find that looking back, even the most challenging times make for great stories.

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9 thoughts on “Thank You India

  1. Linda

    Very Interesting Lisa! I would love to hear more of your time in India. I’ve been to Kuala Lumpur and that was a culture shock for this city girl. I’ve always said I wouldn’t want to go to India but you’ve made it sound so adventurous. I am retiring this year from my assistant job and my hubby is also, so travelling is part of our plan in the next few years. Not sure that I could convince my (what is that expression?) metro-man haha! I forget but you get the picture?! He was busy attending meetings when we went to Maylasia and I spent my days with my daughter touring. The sites we saw don’t even compare to how you described India and I was experiencing a culture shock then.
    Anytime you’re stuck on what to blog about I would love to hear more of your trip.
    Thanks for all your blogging I am really enjoying it! Take care xo

    1. Canadian Expat Mom Post author

      Thanks Linda! I’ve got a couple of friends that are living in KL right now but haven’t been yet myself. Glad you’re enjoying the reading 🙂 xo

  2. Sarah (est. 1975)

    “Is that someone going to the bathroom? Yup, that is definitely someone going to the bathroom!”

    Was it Margaret Cho who did the comedy bit about the guy she saw in a 3 piece suit reading a newspaper and shitting in the middle of the street in India? She was like: “RESPECT.”

    1. Canadian Expat Mom Post author

      I’m not gonna lie…with the gastric issues I had there, I came close a few times myself 😉

  3. Lisa Nolan

    What a fantastic post! And wonderful photos! Hats off to you and your BFF! My director used to go every year with her husband, they were photographers and they took black and white photos and came home and developed them in their studio (these was before digital cameras and such). Your lovely post reminded me of them! Thank you!

  4. Jennie Goutet

    My husband and I both went to India for business before we met each other, but now we have really close friends there – an Indian family that lived in France for 3 years and that has kids the same age as ours. We keep promising we’ll go as a family! 🙂

    Where in France are you?

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