the arrival

ok, starting the trip off right, my flight was 3 hours late, so i arrived at 3am. luckily, my boy karun, was patient enough to wait at the airport. when i walked outside of mumbai's airport, there were hundreds of people outside. in fact, there are hundreds of people EVERYWHERE.

one thing i had forgotten about india is how many people sleep in the street. many people sleep outside their homemade houses, on their wooden vegetable crate stalls, on their taxis.