Ok, so in the US when you say "I'm divorced" that usually means "I'm divorced...currently." In Srinigar it apparently means: I have a wife in Bombay as well. Asshole. So, one of us, (who shall remain nameless) took letter K for Kiss me Kashmiri and mixed it with letter M for Married Men and here we are at S - Shit-out-of-luck Stuck in Snowy Srinigar.
We've been here in excess of a week and there are no signs of leaving until Monday or thereafter. Luckily, Kenyans hate each other so we most likely have more time in India. (Yes mom and dad...you're right).
A little about us now might start with Leigh's head bent over a bucket this morning dripping freezing water on the bathroom floor. Perhaps 3 hours later her hair is finally combed and french braided to be left for no less than 4 days. Genna's knickers, on the other hand, hang on the hook in the bathroom stall as we are told that under garments are not to be washed or hung for any to see but oneself.
Tonight we have the hook up. Because we are Americans and get away with everything (yes, I know) we get to go out and play some snooker. Sweet.
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