Monday, August 09, 2010

#3 Russian salad has no pineapples.

I just came back from a dinner with E., at the European Commissioner's house. It was and probably will be the best meal I will ever have in Dhaka; a full 3 course french meal complete with aperitif (my favourite part of the meal). Tomorrow will be round 2, with another dinner with the other delegates of the European Commission. I am drowning in French ;-)

So far, I have been running up and down Grameen Bank and ransacking their library. I feel like a frog moving through lots of mud/shit to get to the lotus. I know this is a bad analogy but it's one in the morning and I have to get up at six in the morning to go to the village tomorrow, so I'm going to crash now.

Ciao!

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