Our first full day without driving saw us rise frustratingly early from bed, out of habit. Despite this we managed to do surprisingly little with our day. We treated ourselves to a full English at The Great Khan bar/ restaurant. This was followed by a preliminary scout round the shops in preparation for the cashmere carnage that would ensue the next day. We then headed for round two of the black market to find that it was closed. The congestion was so bad that walking back was our preferred option. Tired from our exercise we settled in to lounging in the hostels sofas whilst drinking tea and playing draughts. We got so carried away with our laziness that we even managed to miss lunch! In order to compensate for this we stuffed ourselves with gigantic dinner in a Mexican/Indian restaurant. This, combined with a few more pints than what we were used to (more than 4!) lead to us sluggishly seeking further drinking venues. We settled into a second bar and a few more pints, Joe and Hugh deciding to add to this by S-T-ruggling through a cigar each - a decision that they were going to regret the following day.
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