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When My Mother Heard I Was Traveling Alone to India...

Joanna Zelman | Posted 04.01.2013 | Travel
Joanna Zelman

Sporting loose brown pants, 100 rupees in my left shoe, 3 layers of wrinkled shirts, a money belt tucked under the second shirt layer and looped through my pants, glasses, frizzy hair running amok, old sneakers and an alarm in my pants pocket, I exited the hotel gates.