Summer in Australia while hot isn’t as bad as some other places…India. The heat will now forever now be associated with my trip to India and all the feelings and experiences that I had there. There people that I met and talked to and the things that I saw.

I remember driving in the car and sweating through my clothes, I didn’t turn the air conditioning on, I did roll the window down a bit but mostly I enjoyed the heat and the sweat. It is amazing how I felt, it was like muscle memory but more about my emotions and how they remembered and then how my body reacted accordingly.

It is interesting how I still remember Japan, almost bordering on obsessed and continue to think about the place most of the time, but India still hits me like a brick.