Home

Home is actually a hostel, with a common kitchen, and bathroom.
It is, by any standard, a luxurious outfit, and is centrally heated. Phew.

Here's what my hostel corridor looks like. (Taken today, long after settling down and unpacking):

And this is my room:

This is my hostel, seen from the outside:


To round up this post, here are photos of the view from from the bus stop that I go to work:

(i) Barley, lots of barley. (The beer story is for another day- by the gods, its the cheapest thing here.)

(ii) Building that serves as a landmark. This thing is seen for miles around.

Next: The first day of work!