Yup, I go to India every year; sometimes a couple of times a year. I study hatha yoga in Pune with B.K.S. Iyengar and his family. We do lots of "down dogs" and "up dogs", but no "harrydogs". India is one of the most wonderful/horrible, happy/miserable, delightful/ depressing, beloved/hated places on the face of the earth. After I've been there for a few months, I wonder why I EVER went there in the first place. After I've been away from India for a few months, I begin to miss it and start making plans to return. A Strider AD saved my life in Varanasi, which is, without question, the most exciting city in India, if not the world.