The morning sun felt good. The shivering had subsided and had paled into an ocassional whimpering twitch. A warm cup of tea later, one felt the need to explore the environs a little. The curtains were pulled back. The cigarette was lit. The stubborn latch dispensed with, the windows were thrown back. Deep breath.
Scene from window at Ranikhet Guest House.
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you-are-brilliant-and-i-will-look-you-up-so-you-may-teach me.
great 4 pics, man...where are the rest of them?
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