Having recovered from last week's cold/gynae problems (don't ask), I'm now battling a raging sore throat. Must have done very bad things in my previous life... Apparently the air here is quite polluted, and I'm assured things will get better once I hit the white sands and sea air of Goa. Call me pessimistic, but I think it's more likely to be the start of another two week bug, courtesy of 100+ small children and their interesting germ collection.
But are we downhearted? Er, well, just a little. And slightly apprehensive thinking of the overnight train journey later this evening, without a sniff of hot lemon and honey. Not sure the Mavelikara hardware stores run to thermos flasks, but I'm planning to hit them anyway in a spirit of hope over expectation.
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