Down by the swimming hole.

The Rajasthani desert gets hot. Really hot. Like, desert hot. So our new friends took us down to the village swimming hole. It was a perfect swimming hole. The kind you see in movies. The kind that makes you say; "wow, I want to swim in that". The villagers were doing all sorts of crazy jumps into the water. Actually, they were more aerodynamic than I thought they'd be. But I think they used these sweet jumps to distract us because pretty soon we were being ambushed by a group of water-splashing villagers. An intense water fight broke out, which quickly escalated and resulted in a few villager boys being dunked, face-first, into the water. They retaliated by throwing mud, which kind of hurt because it wasn't regular mud. It was more like rocky mud. In the end, we hugged-it-out-bitch. Then we did hand stands. Best friends forever.