Monday, January 20

Tangaraj brought me to SISP in his rickshaw, and I went straight upstairs to Snowcastle Tower to set the room up.

Imagine my surprise when I come downstairs on my way to see Paul in the other building, and find the rickshaw still there and apparently abandoned.

I find Tangaraj 50 metres away chatting away to one of the teachers.

Later I will discover how hot a hot room can get. My metal flask of ice-cold water has shifted from an extravagance to a necessity.

I have it with me.