61st

Getting stuck into the Kama Sutra now, there's so much learning to be done!

Yesterday I went to the designer's office and did two and a half hours of proof reading and didn't see much of the sun. Which is sad because it's so hot now and the light is so gorgeous. The Punjabis are still enjoying our company and us theirs. We seem to be all they talk about to their friends and neighbours. Although, I'm only basing that on me listening to their Hindi conversations in which they say 'Jack' and 'Izza' a lot.

I think something monetary is being planned by the office for me. Suprabha asked me whether I was here on a Business visa (unfortunately not) and whether I had a tax card (never heard of one). I said cash will have to do!

There are so many beautiful women here it's unbelievable. They must put something in the water (aside from the diseases.)

I respect this man for enjoying the little things in life

A typical, dodgy Indian back-of-haircut. A lot better than my mini-mullet though.

59th day - oh my it's really going fast now

I fear that these blog posts are going to get a bit boring for a little while due to my work on the Kama Sutra. Not because I'll be becoming a master, but because if I don't work hard now and get it done I won't be going to the Punjab with the Sikhs.

However, I am going out for a drink tonight with Izzy and Michel, so I may be over exaggerating. 

Speaking of the Sikhs, they have not yet realised that if, in their opinion, I must be fed before I leave in the morning, and I am leaving earlier to get work done, that it may be a good idea for them to get up earlier too.

Photos from yesterday and today: 

Winner of cute Asian child award goes to...

This morning at the salubrious framers 

Decisions, decisions

Post-new haircut

Doesn't this stadium look awfully familiar?