As we made our way there my friends and I were joking how the village people would be living and how they would look like, but how wrong we were…
teams of young men form human pyramids to reach a high-hanging pot of butter and break it.
One thing is for sure, I know by the end of this program Iâ€™ll leave India with some life long friendsâ€¦
Punctuality in India is unheard of
I couldnâ€™t help, but think about those Final Destination movies as I zipped across the valleys.
I would describe the students here as the sharks of the business world.
Mumbai is a city filled with exotic smells flowing from near by street food carts and abundance of noise made by busy local individuals reflecting the cities prosperous growth in economy.
Honestly, it was so hot while we were there that much of our time was spent laying on our beds under the fan in our hostel, trying not to die of heat stroke, and eating our new favorite breakfast food, Butter Naan Jam.