A dry solution

I had been in the hills a few weeks
ago, wandering around with a notebook. One afternoon, I went to a
little restaurant on a highway and drank coffee milky enough to sate
a calf. Honestly, I would have referred a bench on a roadside dhaba.
The only reason I had come to the restaurant was because it was
attached to a hotel and was therefore likely to have a bathroom.




A lot of our decisions