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Our Last Day in India

After a night of celebration with dinner, drinks, gift-giving to our mentors, and swimming in the restaurant pool, we all slept soundly that night.

Saturday arrived, our last day in India. Bright and early we made our way to the dining hall in the Tibetan Pavillion. Our hostess Kalsung (and company) prepared our breakfast of bread and jams, fresh fruit, oatmeal, and tea & coffee. Around the breakfast tables the consensus was most people were either going shopping in Pondicherry for last minute gifts and souvenirs or to the beach for some last minute sun, sand and surf. (A few people had to go into their NGO’s to drop things off and say proper goodbyes.)

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Everyone was happy with their last day spent around the beach, Kulu Payam, Pondicherry, and Auroville. The evening wore on and people ventured out for some food before we had to load up the “bus” at 9:30pm. Some went to a restaurant called Paris, some went to Tanto’s and others went to the ever faithful, Visitor’s Center. Many of us spent our last rupee on those meals. We were sure to leave a nice tip for those poor waiters at the Visitor’s Center 😉

 

The pavilions had rush and adrenaline in the air. A few of us decided to create a donation bag for the Social Awareness for Liberation Trust (SALT) Children’s Home. This home is essentially an orphanage and was severely affected by the cyclone. People came by and put toiletries in the bags, a few clothing items and flip flops, first aid products, and headlamps and flashlights. It wasn’t much or very fancy, but we were positive that it would be of greater use to them than it would be to us in Paris, especially since the home was still without electricity. 

 

True to form at the Tibetan Pavilion, we also lost power (again) when everyone needed it, while packing! Thankfully we still had some candles. People continued to pack and pray that their suitcases would not be overweight.  As we brought our suitcases down to the front of the building, everyone was saying goodbyes to Sacha, Luke and Kalsung. There were also a couple of us that were left behind (of their own volition). Kalsung said she will never forget the night of the cyclone and the night after where we shared a soup for dinner because we had virtually no food and only a stone-aged method of cooking.

 

We all huddled up into a big circle with our arms around one another’s shoulders and began to sway. Some started getting a little emotional. I thought to myself, “Finally!” I had been waiting the whole trip for us to bond like this and sing Kumbaya! I began singing it. We didn’t make it through the whole song but it was sort of like a gigantic, 25 person group hug and we ended on that note.

As the bus drove away we waved goodbye. Some of us waved goodbye forever, some for many years, and some will return next year. Each person took away something different from this adventure. But we can all agree that it was a “Once in a lifetime experience.” Image

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Comments on: "Our Last Day in India" (7)

  1. I can’t wait to visit India, Thailand, China… All of them, only few hours away from Dubai. Following your blog! Safe trip for you.

  2. this is what life is all about!! lovely post….safe journeys. i am an aspiriing traveler and i would love to share these kinds of experiences some day.

  3. […] Sometimes doing the same things day in and day out can be draining. After a while, I need a jolt of inspiration to replenish my well. Having opportunities to gain new dynamic experiences are responsible for some of the most transcendent moments of my life. What brought me to this crystalized moment of inspiration was a blog post by my blogging sistren, TravelingMad.  You can read her post about her trip to India here. […]

  4. It is always difficult to leave a country after spending a few days there. I recently came back from Cambodia after volunteering and believe me, it wasn’t easy.

    Nice post.

  5. …There’s the lovely sari you mentioned on my India post. Quite pretty! In which state did you purchase it? Sounds as though your experience was very rewarding.

  6. pattyabr said:

    what a colorful picture. I just saw The Most Exotic Marigold Hotel last night, all about India. What a lively place India is.

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