Sometimes you find toilet paper, sometimes not. In public places such as restaurants and businesses, there’s often TP but there are no guarantee so if you have to have it, it means you’re shlepin’ it. But there’s always running water and a little bucket to wash. I don’t mind this at all and am glad not to be wasting paper. However, I didn’t totally get the no TP thing until I visited a friend who lives in an amazing house in Delhi. Rather museum-like, the house has wood paneling, marble floors, and is decorated with beautiful artifacts. But there’s no TP. Only then did I get that it’s totally a cultural thing. Likewise, in some places, there is a choice between a western toilet and an Indian toilet.
People drink a lot less, which has the added benefit of needing to use the lieu less often, a strategy I’ve recently started employing. When I first arrived and my body was adapting to the heat here, I sweated all the time and drank a lot of water to stay hydrated. Literally, sweating constantly. It’s very easy for me to get flushed so it’s kind of a joke how I’m constantly blushing here, even when I’m not embarrassed. These dark-skinned beauties are amused by it and don’t hesitate pinch my pink cheeks.
Ahhh yes, the joys of being named after a toilet! Note: "A Quality Product."
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