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One of the most surprising things that day was Indian driving, Indian roads. So extremely loud, so extremely phlegmatic, so few rules there (if they were, I doubt). To be a driver in this conditions means to be someone more than a usual man. Suraj is a good driver.
In the evening when I felt a little sad (it was almost time to say goodbye to Suraj) he suddenly asked me if I wanted to come to his home today. Suraj told me it would be the whole his family there. I trust Suraj so I agreed.
And this first evening in India was the great thing! There were Suraj, his friend and his big family. Sometimes other people appeared there to look at me. They smiled in my camera, I have now many pictures of them. There was also a small girl in Suraj’s family who liked making photos of her very much. It was fun, when a little niece of Suraj called him “Papa”. In Russian that means Dad
And in the end there was dancing. I really wanted to see Indian dancing and that was great! Everybody were singing and Suraj’s aunt was dancing. And after I joined her! I liked it very much: this place, these people, this atmosphere. As for dancing I love it. You know I need dance when I feel energy, when I feel happy, when I feel excited. I was feeling every this emotion! :dance: