Leaving Duncan
I was quite sad to leave Duncan hospital but it was the right time to go. On my last evening there we(the volunteer workers) had “snackets” at the another foreigners house. It was good fun. I brought more chocolate then people managed to eat finishing of my surplus supply.
It was so nice to spend time sitting and chatting. I loved the conversations I’ve had at Duncan Hospital. There’s something about being in a place like Duncan to make discussions about the world less pretentious. I also worked the room pretty well for laughter. There were two Americian’s visiting too do some photography. One of them looked a bit like Jason Smith which made me laugh. He didn’t act like him though.
It was kind of fun leaving. I left at about 11pm for my room. Finished packing and then after a while someone came to my door and took me to the jeep. Living In the dark is fun because it’s nice and annonymous almost like sneaking away. It was good not too many people were around because I might of got emotional. Malyadri came to the station with me and the driver.
By the time I got on the train I was about ready to go to sleep. I had to wait though to get my ticket checked and get my sheets. The train left a bit before 1am. My berth was extremely uncomfortable but that’s another story.