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This is India! 141 – Hippie In Heels

Welcome back to This is India! I always have funny/weird stories about India to share with friends or family when I talk to them. This is just meant to be an honest portrayal about my life in India through short anecdotes. I also share here what I’ve been up to online outside Hippie in Heels.

What I was up to other than here:

  • Literally, nothing is coming to mind… looking back, what did I do for the last week!? I have no idea. 
  • I am going to Slovenia in a couple weeks. Does anyone have any tips for there? I’m really excited to see Lake Bled but my flight path is kind of a messy long horrible one that will definitely involve sleeping on the airport floor in Mumbai (again). 

Whenever we have issues with our animals being sick or hurt it is always an issue that we would not have if we didn’t live in India. 

I had just walked up the steps of our house to the front door and Ben was behind me, still on the walkway and not the stairs and goes…

“snake..that’s a…

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