First of all, thanks to Ming for providing the room for a great last night; Liv and Donie for the vigil; Katie, Edwena and Captain Cook for making the last pint; Dales for the spin to the airport.

I hit a low point over India when I thought my tank had emptied. But the bit o breakfast over the Bay of Bengal sorted me out. Got a room in the Hawaii hostel on Bencoolen street and out to sample the local cuisine. Mac got something that looked like and had the texture of eyeballs, but I think it was some sort of squid. Eyeballs were available at a different stall embedded in a fishes head. I certainly wasn't up for this so I opted for a safer fried rice. Jet lag kicked in soon after...