Woke up at six again - but then went back to sleep until 9:30 - again. In the morning I worked on email and played. In the afternoon I took a auto-rickshaw to the Ghandi museum. The museum was a little hooky, colloquial, quaint, however you want to say it. But because of this it was also very effective and engaging. I normally have a two hour max limit for museums (often I don't make it through the first), I stayed nearly three.
I headed back in to town and revisited the Pudu Mandapam to do some shopping. But once I was there I couldn't find anything that didn't seem silly and unnecessary. I walked through the cheerful-bustle of the market as everything was being packed up. Hit the flower market again but was uninspired this time - still liked the smell though. Back in the market I wandered through the shut stalls and enjoyed the quiet. Back in the hotel I worked on my photos until Amy showed up. We went back in to town to hit the book store and the government craft store. Both were a big disappointment. Had another delicious diner. We had an emotional talk and said a very sad goodbye.
Back in my room I packed and then tried to sleep a few hours before my train, but it was too hot.
