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.