We are still unpacking our day of walking through Old Delhi. We saw unbelievable poverty. The step counter told us that we had walked 12 km through a maze of narrow dark medieval passage ways. We took photos when we felt it safe to stop, in more open spaces. Particularly disturbing was the railway camp that we passed. Hard to reconcile all of this with our lives in Canada...
A change of plans...While in Bengaluru, Joe got sick and we decided that rather than seeking medical attention in Indian, we would change our plane tickets and head to Paris, where we have been able to rent an apartment in the Latin Quarter near the Sorbonne. Joe has recovered, but I got sick and have been taking it easy. So now we begin a French adventure.
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