Return to Mysore


As I left Mysore 5 weeks ago, I was dashing from my final back bending class back home to shower, before jumping in a cab to the airport. I rarely get sad leaving a place, more grateful that I’ve been there and ready for the next stop, however leaving Mysore felt like a tug on my heart. As the cab driver hit a traffic jam and the timings to catch my flight were becoming extremely tight, in my head I was just thinking ‘oh well if I miss it I can just turn straight back round and stay in Mysore’.


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