India is beckoning to my bones.
I'd give it, maybe... a year and a half, max.
Seriously, I've been feeling a strong pull to go to India.
I'm wearing an Indian shall/scarf/blanket my friend, Gabriel, brought home from his trip to India.
This urge may or may not have developed soon after hearing of Gabriel's adventure-seeking, perilous tales from his time spent in the Kolkata--tion abyss.
My favourite among his stories was the 2-day pilgrimage he painstakingly survived, consuming nothing more than bread and nutella -- yes, BREAD and NUTELLA... for 2 WHOLE DAYS.
This is why I want to go to india. Not for Diwali, not for Holi, not even to explore the mesmeric architecture; But to eat nothing but bread and nutella for 2 whole days on an Indian pilgrimage.
