Well, we had a bit of an adventure when we set foot on Indian soil. Once we landed in Mumbai (Bombay) we were sent on a wild goose chase to find our next connection from Mumbai to Chennai (Madras). Mind you, it was 1am and hot and humid as ever. But I had my first Indian driving experience. They drive on the other side of the rode, the driver's side is on the right, and there are no such thing as lanes. Basically, it's not rude to honk-- it's just what you do. And that's different. But don't tell dad about the sketchy Indian taxi driver or about driving around Bombay at 1 in the morning. ;) If dad knew he'd have a heart attack.
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