Bags are now packed and we are at the airport. We did it. Packed our house and our bags and now we can breathe. We are excited for the adventures to begin. Let’s Gooooooo!
The day has finally come. I had been thinking about this for almost a year. Of course it's beer related. HOPS... Hops grown here in India. Our friend Arjun had suggested spending his time at his family's foundation Jeevarathni. Jeevarathni is an organization working to improve the lives of economically and emotionally deprived children, specially abled children and the aged living in poverty and injustice. We brainstormed some ideas to help the foundation and came up with a hop garden. For those of you who don't know or have not gone through the Sam Adams Brewery Tour a few hundred times, hops are essentially what gives beer its flavor. There are close to one hundred hop varieties now in existence. Combine those hops at different stages in the brewing process and you will have a unique beer unto-itself. For various reasons, India has never really had a significant amount of hop production. The weat...
One of the things I’m most interested in dicovering when I travel abroad are the habits I engage in after the trip. Some are short lived. Some involve a gadget I bring back. Some become an integral part of who I am. Years ago I was in Mexico and I noticed the friends I was staying with would drink their water out of a clay pot. They told me that it keeps the water naturally cool and removed toxins (like many things apparently do). So of course I brought a giant clay pot with me back to the United States. The habit was short lived. I drank water out of the pot for two weeks and regifted it to someone as a wedding present. I called it a wedding pot even (I’m terrible and if I gave you that pot please post that I’m a bad person in the comment section). I had coffee for the first time in Spain. I prop my foot on the bar at a pub like a proper local in Britain would posture themselves. Habits that have lasted....
We are a little past the half way mark of our time in India and I have so many feelings. I don't want the time to pass by too quickly and on the other hand I keep thinking about home. I miss Padme a lot and I miss being able to navigate things with ease. Here I am operating at 200% and always trying to figure things out. Whether it is a new bus route, a place to buy Easter eggs (I promised Ashram that we would celebrate Easter in India), or how to communicate with my partners, nothing comes with ease. Here is where meditation can really help me. I need to learn how to just be instead of my mind always racing.
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