We are making up for lost time and inhaling all the good things that New Delhi has to offer: good food, walks in the park (Lodi Gardens – reminding us of Central Park because of its liveliness), exhilarating rides in auto rickshaws and lunch with Afghan friends. We have nearly done all that we had hoped to do and have tomorrow for the things we missed. We are also starting to get tired of living out of a suitcase and I am getting psychologically ready to return trip to Kabul. Now, with his lungs in better shape, and with a bag full of medicine, Axel is no longer dreading the return.
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