But memories remain. The trip back to Delhi was nothing spectacular. Surprisingly, and quite opposite to all comments I had heard, I was never late anywhere. Transportation didn’t fail me as much as I expected. Buses were on time, Trains were on time, sometimes even early… I was heading back to Delhi to catch a plane home. Part of me was anxious to get home, back to my comfort zone along with all the illusion of security and abundance, the 9 to 5 job, steady lifestyle etc… but a bigger …