Paper procrastination has once again led to blogging, but since both activities are technically required for the Dialogue I feel significantly less bad. After Srebrenica I, amongst others, was wiped and feeling a bit down. The solution to this? Indian food, delivered to the hotel, and turning into bed super early. I have no idea where we found this Indian food and only slightly more of an idea what I was eating but regardless it was deliciously different than our usual fair here. We also ate it on the 2nd floor porch type thing of our hotel, enjoying the chilly night air and the sound of the rain.
Note: Sorry for the late post, I actually wrote this a couple of days ago and forgot to put it up
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