I didn’t know anyone in Mysore, so I moved in with a stranger 🫣
I came here with Kanak
She found Bala on couchsurfing.
We didn’t overthink it, just decided to crash at his place.
Bala welcomed us with his calm energy, like we were already part of his home.
He lives with his daughter, Martha,
and a cat and dog who casually walk in and out all day.
The first evening, we ate whatever was left from their dinner.
The next night, we all went out together.
And the day after, we ate a full spread at home.
Simple food, but made with so much care.
We spent a lot of time on the terrace - talked about everything from travel to raising kids to relationships.
With the cool breeze and the quietness around us,
it felt grounding,
like something in me could finally slow down.
Interestingly Bala never locks his front gate
even when he’s not home.
I noticed it on day one and couldn’t stop thinking about it.
A kind of trust i haven’t seen in a long time.
I’ve been sleeping on a mattress on the floor
and I love it.
Something about sleeping close to the ground makes me feel rested.
I always sleep best like that.
This trip wasn’t planned,
but it already feels like one of those stories I’ll never forget.
I’ll be living in Mysore for the next 2 months.
If you’re around, DM me. Would love to meet people while I’m here :)