Halfway Point And We havent Tired Of It Yet

My Trip to India Oct 10-Nov 7 2013

Those who know me well know how long it has been that I've dreamed of returning to India. I grew up there arriving in 1959 and leaving in 1976 (with about 5 years int the States). Most of the time I spent going toWoodstock School in the foot hill of the Hymalyas in a town called Mussoorie.

While I was somewhat curious to head "home" to see my old stomping grounds, my main purpose was to begin a journey of understanding my ancestral connections to India and to discover what India has become.

Yes, I found there are a lot of changes in India, but in truth the most remarkable thing was how "familiar" it was to me.

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Halfway Point And We havent Tired Of It Yet

10/22/2013

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Today, however, I do plan to take it easy. Going to the school to research two great aunts who went to Teacher Training School at Woodstock in 1910.

Here is a picture of Sandhya and me when we were here last

sun begins the day at 5:30 am

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Joel Girard

10/22/2013 10:18:42 am

Great old photo to celebrate the place. I don't think I've ever seen that one. ....Ha, mom looks like Renee! (I had to say it again, even though we say it about every photo of Mom as a kid.) Quite beautiful!

My Trip to India Oct 10-Nov 7 2013