the street stall samosa sellers crumble the samosa onto a hot plate, chuck on some chickpea curry, griddle it for a minute and serve it in a small leaf bowl with some diced onion on top...
not bad at all...
a gruelling 3 bus, eleven hour ride, an ok bus, followed by a diaboliocal bashcrangy bus, followed by a bad bus
so it was a jaded and starving undynamic duo who limped off the bus into the capable hands of the first smooth hotel seller they encountered
followed by a nice veg meal at sai tanaya, served by a dementedly friendly puttaparthi family of utmost courtesy
...tomorrow we explore