My fondest and most vivid memory whilst traveling abroad, was a moment that passed in a few minutes. Whilst traveling from Jodhpur in India to our next destination, we momentarily stopped at a traffic light next to heap of trash. On this heap of trash sat an old Indian lady in the most beautiful and colorful sari with a shard of broken mirror in her one hand, applying lipstick with the other hand.
This particular occurrence showed me how strong the human spirit is and taught me to always look for the beauty in life, even when it seems impossible. I fell in love with Asia in that moment.