Arun, Chethan, Heidi, and I walk to dinner. If you've been to an artsy shop on Main Street in Ann Arbor, then you can imagine the restaurant we went to. Just put the artsy shop in your mind. Now add dining tables. Now add Mediterranean food. Its just like you're there. The lamb chops are awesome. We experience our first taste of KingFisher beer. Very good. On Friday I will fly on KingFisher Airlines.
We walk back to the hotel. Dogs are in the street. They look just like anyone's pet, but they're not. I think they're less wild dogs than down-on-their-luck, homeless dogs.
Back at the hotel, there is a man partially hidden in the rafters over the hotel entrance. Weird. Hotel employees are busily building scaffolding, presumably to get him down. The door-man notices our surprised looks and explains the situation. Unfortunately, he speaks in a language or accent I can't understand.
Tomorrow I fly to Pune.
We walk back to the hotel. Dogs are in the street. They look just like anyone's pet, but they're not. I think they're less wild dogs than down-on-their-luck, homeless dogs.
Back at the hotel, there is a man partially hidden in the rafters over the hotel entrance. Weird. Hotel employees are busily building scaffolding, presumably to get him down. The door-man notices our surprised looks and explains the situation. Unfortunately, he speaks in a language or accent I can't understand.
Tomorrow I fly to Pune.
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