After 11 days I finally got the queasy stomach I'd been promised. Thankfully it required not much more than me spending most of the day lying in my hammock, reading while my stomach tossed and turned, trying to make sense of all the alien food I've been eating. Some grapefruit seeed extract later (yuck) I'm feeling fine but we're going to the expensive restaurant for dinner tonight! Last night we went into this fancy looking place ironically blasting zen music and paid a small (indian) fortune for some of the most dreadful food we've eaten since we've been here! The first bland indian food I've eaten here!
Tomorrow I brave the government buses in india and travel to Hampi. Thankfully I've picked up a lovely couple on my way who will be making this perilous journey with me. I've been told to expect bumpy roads, long delays, crushing masses and unabashed stares. I've also been told I might be invited around to dinner (I first wrote for dinner, then thought that sounded a bit barbaric, wouldn't want my mother worrying!).
Hopefully tomorrow's blog post will be a bit more worth the time you spend reading it.
2 comments:
Yes, I wouldn't be happy if you were had for dinner! Hope you feel much better.
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