SUN 6th JULY : WHAT NOW?

I got here alright - what now? Air India flew me safetly to JFK from Heathrow. You can't really beat them: half the price, half the seat width, half the leg room, half your guts leave your body after the food - but hey, it helped my Atkins diet. A 6'4" American eyed my bulkhead seat with envy as I lazed my legs in front of me - if he only knew. He was in the aisle able to sleep. I was blasted with the reflection from the large screen of several Bollywood films. They are still recurring in my dreams.

The lady picked me up. Seeme genuinely keen that I was here. We'll see what her plans are. Thank goodnees for AC.