How far would you travel for a hug?

I interrupt this regularly scheduled Indian food post to bring you my thoughts on the perfect hug.

Here I am in Kovalam, India waiting for the taxi to take me to the airport. I’ve been meaning to write this post for about 2 weeks, and I finally have the mental space, here in the wee hours of the morning. Though it feels a little, hmmm, vulnerable, to put it all the way out there on the internet. READ MORE >