Sanjaya

Sanjaya is my Dad's sister's son. So my cousin. He is our voice for our land in India. Meaning when we need someone to represent us for whatever reason in India, land, family, etc. on Dad's side, we call Sanjaya.

Anyway, we met him and his Mom (my Bua) on the street near his house. The road to his house wasn't complete so he took a rickshaw out to make our commute easier. At this point it was about 4 PM, 100 degrees outside. We were so tired, seeing that we had woken up at 5 AM and had already sat in the car for about 5 hours. We also had gone through 4 water bottles with no more cold water left. The only water left was Chottu's back washed, warm water. No Thanks. :)

We asked Sanjaya where to closest place was to get a nice bottle of water. He frankly replied "Yahan par kuch nahin hain." And he was right.