01/10/2013
In the Indian North pole...
Saturday I was cold... I wrote about these new (Indian) sensations...
Since then, the temperatures dropped even more! Zero! Without heaters!
So I ate duck’s fat (with a bit of meat) for 4 days to fight the cold - and incidentally to empty my cupboards.
I helped carry down the stairs a huge shelf to warm up in the morning – and spraining a muscle at the same time.
When I have a moment (that is when I go to the loo, and even this I hardly have time to do) I run to warm me up.
Finally I took out my high mountain sleeping bag. And since I don’t have a bed anymore, when I lied down so close to the floor in my bag, I felt like sleeping off in Spiti Valley!
That’s life…
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