I never knew how to travel until I visited India

Elaina Giolando Like most travelers who've been around the world and back again, I left my heart in India. I sit in Mexico as I write this, a year later and still stubbornly refusing to go home and be normal. And no matter what I do, my mind wanders back to India every chance it gets. So I dig my toes into the powder white sand of the Mayan Riveria and indulge in the waves of memories shamelessly washing over me. I think of the afternoons spent riding on the back of a motorcycle in central Karna...