It’s 5 o’clock somewhere, technically it is 5:30pm in Delhi and 5:45pm in KTM, so this just makes sense.
Thanks for the welcome home present Roberta.
The flight from Delhi was fine - other than a case of restless leg syndrome and feeling totally trapped - I caught a couple of movies and even the classic Christmas Vacation. It is surreal to be home - for starters I have no idea what time it is and what I should do (sleep? eat? laundry? shower go to work?) and it is so weird having this much personal space. I didn’t hear a single horn in the last 24 hours - how is that possible? And the air is fresh.
What a great trip, can’t wait to go back.