madras

In madras - back to city life - rickshaw drivers by the train doors ready to pounce etc. Good food from an indian fast food place that is actually fast (relatively speaking). Now sitting in an air-conditioned, broadband-connected expensive internet cafe, part of a national chain; it still took them about 8 minutes to work out how to log me in to a computer. (my suggestion of "can't you just click on the 'guest user' icon?" was pooh-pooed...)
One more night planned then to the former french colony of Pondicherry.