Return ma ped š
Oats for brek and pack my bag to take to the luggage room.
Walk to the beach to meet the pals and watch them eat.
Ulian hired a surf board, unfort I am out of money so no surfy surf for moi š
Bit o tanning and swimming and bat and ball before lunch and much the same after.
Realised I’m getting fat from lack of Joe and two greasy curry’s a day so needs must… Joe on the beach. In 33 degrees. Feel sicc.
Must mean I need a G&T.
Rest of the pals leave for their yoga retreat. Lonely Loz is once again š 4 hours to kill before my taxi to the airport.
Communal shower at the hostel was occupied so mosied on back into my former room to use their shower š
Watched a bit o mad men but generally a lot of boredom before my taxi came at 11pm.
Dropped me at the airport for 1800 rupees, I asked if he had change for 2000 and he lied to try and get my whole 2000. After about 10 minutes of wandering around trying to find change somewhere he finally realised he wasn’t getting my money and gave me the change he had in his pocket all along.
So early for my flight that the check in desk isn’t even open.
Mosquitos swarming around me inside the airport. Some smelly guy sat next to me offered me repellent.
Another three hours to kill before flight number 1 at 4am š“š“š“
Back in Mumbai with yet another 3 hours before I can finally be en route to Bangkok. Good lord I want a bed š©
Travelling Harps 
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