"If you're feeling like the bottom has fallen out of your world, visit India and the world will fall out of your bottom..."
It's been a shit year culminating in a shit couple of months and a really shit few weeks, so I've decided to go away to get my head straight. The bottom really did fall out of this one.
Maybe a bout of dysentery will actually help give me a bit of perspective;
"It wasn't all that bad, I guess. At least before I wasn't shitting bloody chunks of intestine."
So, I'm off.
Flying into Mumbai, and flying straight back out again down to Kochi.
I'm seeking inspiration, excitement and adventure. I need to reinvigorate my sense of purpose and come back feeling fresh, enthusiastic and new - preferably with a tan.
I have absolutely no plan or schedule, other than the vague attempt to meet a friend, Matt, next week in a town that begins with the letter "A".
I will be flying back to the UK on the 6th December in just under 3 weeks.
Hopefully that will be enough time to reflect, relax and possibly join a cult.
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