My stomach is spazzing painfully at the moment. I fear the lukewarm puri with curry I had for breakfast. I like to think I have a sixth sense about food infected bacterially. That I can see into my meal and analyze its molecular essence and that this is my super power. Such delusions help me when I am traveling and eating and chai-ing from roadside table stalls. Anywho. I had many adventures this week. I will tell some stories and try to do pictures next week when the cyberworld is less clogged with orkuters.

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