"Excuse me, friends, please enrich your memory boxes."

India has certainly enriched my memory box.

The colors, the religions, the people, the food.
The food! A good reason to not go back - I'd be as big as a house.

One new friend suggested I take an Indian cooking class.
Nothing like bringing the temptation right to my doorstep.

But I will go back. I fell in love with India. I'm thinking of a volunteer stint next time.
It is time to do more.

See you in Puerto Rico in May!

Jill

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