Day 58 of 108

I am sitting by the window of my hotel suite. They gave me a plush, red one today. I had to move from the aubergine boudoir yesterday. It snowed a little today. A sweet little bird...a partridge maybe? dusted off the snow from its feathers.

I have shut down my laptop and am looking out at this place. Of all the things I would never have imagined...being in Keylong is one of them. A strange, sudden trip.

But next week, we head to the plains.

As they say, Delhi is not far.