Like a tear searching for friends,
We leave our home and go.
Like a tear on someone's face
We will fight and grow.
I know, I know we're not alone.
14 volunteers we are,
14 friends hand in hand
On our way to India.
From Frankfurt to Mumbai,
From Mumbai to Coimbatore.
Malathi where are you?
We can't wait anymore.
There she is, our lovely Mala.
She takes us to the KKID,
Where we will stay about a week
-Yes we all, my friends and me.
Shopping, laughing, eating with hands.
A week full of love and delight.
Getting to know our India
and sleeping well into the night.
Wonderful.
more you can say not really. We get up in the morning, forcing us to go to yoga, to sit with back pain at the breakfast table and dreamily rush off juicy papaya. No, dear parents, we not only eat papaya - for breakfast, there are also toasts, butter, jelly marmalade and hot dishes, the latter did, however, we do not like to claim - rice for breakfast not everyone's thing, just as bus drivers. Although I must say that this makes a delicate fun. To have a really fun ride, one needs a Klapperbus,
a mad bus driver and fan-propelled,
14 volunteers involved in the boring bus travel are used to in Germany,
a lovely and crazy mentors named Malathi
and about three times as many Indians, wie eigentlich in den Bus passen.
Eine Prise heißes Wetter und ungefähr einen Esslöffel voll Angst und Neugier machen das Ganze noch ungefähr zehnmal lustiger. Gut schütteln - Ruckelruckelruckel und guten Appetit!
Ein Arm oben, ein Kopf unten, ein Bauch links, ein Rücken rechts und tausend Augen in Richtung Freiwilliger. Nicht zu vergessen die ganzen Münder, die liebevoll auf einen einreden. Klingt immer sehr schön, wenn die Menschen irgendetwas sagen und man selbst nichts versteht. Ein entschuldigendes Lächeln von Seiten des Freiwilligen machen es nicht besser. Dann wird nur gekichert, weil das ja sooo süß ist. Die Inder haben einen witzigen Humor. We will probably never forget how we are the first food gone.
All the waiters were standing around us as if they were waiting on us to provide them with an unforgettable show. What is seen happening. As everyone knows now I can, Saadet, eat anything sharp. But unfortunately was out of the yogurt really sharp focus and I got a horrible Hustanfall, which served to amuse Malathi's and the waiter. I'm always happy when I can make people laugh. A fortiori, if gasping for air, I grab Sarah's hand and they must calm down. Well, something has its advantages. I now have a personal food taster. At this point I would like to thank my favorite tandem partner Sarah, who warns me again, if something is sharp and straight sleeves of her tunic stitched (first only one sleeve was on the line at some stage two and again only one - noticed by the way) "You're the best! While we're already in thanksgiving, we would also like to thank you, now that you read our blog entry on whom you wait long must surely be tested. We had not so often go the way onto the Internet. What to be honest was not that bad. Since we had more time to learn how to wash laundry by hand.
an incredible job! Our appreciation to all housewives who had to make this for years, or still have to make. While it was pretty funny, but only because we had made us so clumsy and Charlotte and Malathi wet at the end, as the clothes were. Seen in fact the whole week in KKID seminar in Coimbatore was incredibly funny and interesting. But only because of the weekly schedule was very good. Time you went shopping there in the city, then it later went into a Tribe,
times in a yoga center.
And then there was still a meeting with the mentors ...
more in our next blog entry:) Then there is also more detailed reports. Look forward to exciting festivals, rituals, funny, interesting meetings and talks, and much more!
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