We broke bread, a toe, two banks, food and bug fears, & time in travel records. We learned of a rock star guru, a painter named Khanna and towel sculpture. We challenged our hearts and minds physically & mentally. We heard things for the first time. Music and mentalities. A bindi, and a dodie were worn…We saw things we’ve always wanted to see and also never wanted to see. We had to be comfortable with discomfort. We grew with struggle mentally and unfortunately physically…We laughed until we cried. And cried until we laughed. All of this — was the pure magic of INDIA.