We boarded an 11 pm Emirates flight to Dubai and then after just a few minutes to explore the Dubai airport, we boarded our flight to Chennai. Shani, Menachem, Leah and I were all upgraded to business class, which was wonderful!

Sand dunes of the UAE
The Chennai airport was my first clue that maybe not everything would be as I expected. The airport was run down, and outside were lots of pushy, smelly Indians, as well as trash everywhere. We shoved ourselves into a RIDE bus/van, and set out for Kanchipuram. The roads were insane, and I definitely doubted my survival a few times. There were skinny, malnourished cows eating garbage, dogs everywhere, people wearing barely anything, people carrying large containers on top of their heads, bikes, motorcycles, rickshaws, cars, vans, and many trucks and buses. Along the road were examples of poverty that are nothing compared to a homeless man sitting on a street corner at home. While I'm obviously here to make a difference, I've realized that I'm going to have to harden my heart somewhat just so that I don't have an emotional breakdown.

"Downtown" Kanchipuram
Now it's almost 7 am, and breakfast isn't until 9:30. I'm sitting outside on the "porch," and I can see part of the neighborhood around and below me. There are palm trees and the sun is already shining bright. I can see a clearing off to my right and houses to my left. I hear noises-birds? Monkeys? A chipmunk crawls up to three white birds on the rooftop across from me. Good morning India. Please give me the experience I'm looking for, with maybe a few (pleasant) suprises along the way.

The 'hood
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