Sat here eating my very last Middle Eastern breakfast of cucumber, tomato, cheese, olives, jam, egg and bread (it's getting hard to feign interest in it) right before I catch the metro to the airport for my solo flight to India.
There's many stories to tell from the past five days but quite a lot of them involve a toilet so I won't bother you with them. However, there is a great one about another ridiculous hotel - ridulously filthy - which I'll recount when I arrive in India.
Scared. Wish me luck. Weeeeeee.......
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