Most of the day has been spent writing and uploading the blog, dispatching mozzies and eating. It feels like the moment you finish eating the next meal is being prepared. I haven kept count but I'm sure I'm up to 5 meals a day the food is so good that I can't turn any of it down. Most of the food has spice, not Vindaloo spice, but cumin and a variety of other flavour spices. There is a buttermilk drink that has cumin in it, it sounds honking but it is really quite nice. I have found that when I ask what a food is I'll get a name, followed by the ingredients, followed by its medical benefits. Dal is a soupy dish with chickpeas cumin buttermilk and various other spices, it is full of protein, settles your stomach and cures AIDS. I smash it whenever it on the table, due to its flavour of course. In the evening we had a tour of some temples and I went round stealing people's souls with my Canon, interrupting their meditation with the manly old school shutter sound that only a Canon makes. The following day we were to head back to Ahmedabad, the Palace and all the modern conveniences that the place has to offer.
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