I have absolutely neglected this blog recently, for which, yet again, I apologise. Even more apologies if I have missed your birthday/engagement/Bar Mitzvah/Holy Communion - please let me know so I can feel suitably bad and try and make it up to you somehow. Maybe I will buy you a present. Maybe.
So, I was gutted to be leaving Dharamsala last time I wrote here. Luckily for me, we just sort of... didn't leave. Like, we fully, fully intended to, to the point where we started saying goodbye to the boys (I can't remember if I wrote that we met a lovely group of boys from Brighton?! They are all complete diamonds and we have had a lot of fun alternating between being culture-seekers in the daytime and "Lads on Tour" to make Queen and Country proud in the evenings.) and then we just sort of... didn't go. It's like, we both looked at each other, and I sort of believe in mental ESP connections and Charlotte and I's profound mental connection was in glorious unison, and it was saying, "...Naahhh....". So we stayed and we have been here ever since.
I think I had been to the waterfall with Rob last time I wrote. This morning, Dave, Rob and I went to the Tibetan museum and temple, which was incredible and made me so angry at the injustice the Tibetan people have faced. Then we ate cake, which seemed incongruous but also appropriate because even suffering Tibetans have to eat. Now Rob and I are heading off to learn how to make momos (traditional Tibetan food) and we will hook up with the guys for dinner and a singalong (we hurt our voices and our pride trying to master Steve Tyler last night).
We will go, soon, probably. But I really don't want to.
Miss you all, lots of love xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx <3
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