50th

Three cheers to the Hindu parade at 5:30 this morning which managed to wake a man who is widely considered as the heaviest sleeper in the land (yours truly)! Your trumpets and firecrackers were a great touch and your slow pace which kept you within earshot for 20 minutes was inspired. However, the crowning jewel was the singing/ wailing through the megaphone by a man who seemed to have infinite lung capacity. I salute you sir!

This morning I had breakfast with two Punjabi friends of Raju's and they seemed to be amazed at my food capacity. This bodes well for when we visit. I completely agree with Raju that I will probably be a 36 inch waist by the time I go back to England. About time.

I (thought I) killed a massive cockroach in my toilet two days ago and in the morning it was gone. I don't know if Granny moved it or if they truly are invincible.

I found out yesterday that I got on to my Courtauld course. I believe it is due to my refusal to beg :)

I burnt my hand this morning at work while making tea. I poured the water then put the steamer pipe in to get it hot enough to brew. It boiled and spluttered and has left a trail on my hand where the water ran down it. I now have toothpaste on it and look like a fool.

The reason I haven't put any photos up in a little while is that I accidentally packed the cable I was using up with Alka's camera and it is now somewhere at her house. Since then I have used a card reader which is presently broken. My mission today is to get a new one in Nehru place market (a huge technology and gadget market near Govindpuri). I have some good shots that I need to share.

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