Am here at the Foodie's Bar - quite a un-unique name I must say - at the Dilli airport. It's nice though. The staff is trained to please. A couple of YLV luggage fans are busy on their Macs. They look to be from the fashion industry - I saw large pics of male models on their Macs. A couple - a bald white man and a was-pretty blond woman who've been here a long time are moving away. I'm reading about China building a railroad into Laos - Laos and Vientiane a place of my interest - because of that Finnish guy I met in Andamans. I can see his bald head-face now, it's amazing.
I'm supposed to rest for the trek. But am having this Kingfisher beer in an emerald colored bottle. After just two beers, I don't want another one. I made a few phone calls. Mind is quite random. I want to sleep on the airport floor. Suz said how can you? Your body needs proper rest. Hey, my mind needs a proper chill. If it feels scratchy in the morning, I'll find a lounge with shower afyer security. They won't let me in now. China is interesting. I need to feed myself well tonight. Bakrid = bakri, Thanksgiving = turkey, Chadar = cheeku - enjoy! :)
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