Finally, I am going home. I am glad to log my last entry in India. The cold and isolation of the hotel prevent me from walking about except for today. I did walk out for about an hour. It is so dusty and dry. Men peed out in the open, the fields have wild boars family foraging for food. Near my hotel is a hub for resturants. The ubiquitous McDonald and actually quite a few Chinese resturants. So Chinese food must be popular here.
India culture is slowing changing but some things don't change. Promises made but not delivered is quite common. But punctuality is now common. Indians come on time and no more Indian Rubber Time.
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