Often my favorite moments in India occur early in the morning. The sleep is still in your eyes, I toss on some clothes and wander out into the streets before India becomes a beautifully loud symphony of noise. I search for a chaiwalla hoping to get going, and then I begin the process of getting lost. I open myself up to any experience.
When I’m in Colaba, I usually go for a walk along the harbor. There are the boats, Indian men exercising, the amazing Taj Mahal Hotel, and not yet too many people selling things. This morning I was treated to a wedding photo shoot. Today is going to be another amazing day.