I love standing on our balcony and watching everything on our street. All the different vehicles (how many people are piled on/in each), the cows and dogs, people going in and out of the temple... lots of different things. There is just so much to look at. But, by far, one of my favorite things to see is the elephant that I sometimes catch walking through our neighborhood. This isn't an everyday occurrence, although he may walk up our road frequently and I just miss him. I sure am excited when I do see him right in front my home!
Lucky is one of the young boys that lives upstairs from us and he knows I love elephants. He will come knock on our door and yell "the elephant is outside!" if he sees him on our road. So sweet.
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Oh no, I can't believe I missed the elephant!
The beach at Goa seems so typically what I will always think about India: the brilliant colors, the cows, the crowds of people and the trash.
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