After much needed sleep, woke up to first digested meal in India. As Borat would say, Success! Truth be told, our hotel is french owned and on the fancy shmancy side. Breakfast included fresh squeezed lime-OJ, masala omelette, crepes with nutella and fresh jam, all enjoyed on the outdoor terrace. Then it's off to explore the holy sights. Muslims, Hindus, Sikhs, and the Ba'hai. They've all got a home in Delhi. All this religion can make you thirsty. For alcohol, that is. In the afternoon, we made our way to the Imperial Hotel (thanks for the tip, Lisette and Jean-Pierre!), one of the swankiest lodgings in town. We met up with Shabad in the evening, who hosted us at his new cafe, Relax Xpress. We feasted on the finest kebabs this side of the Himlayas. Oh,
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