“Your ear, soap”
“Sorry?” I say
“Soap, in your ear, let me just..” and before I had processed what he said or what was going on with my ear (maybe I did have soap in my ear, having just showered to wash the day’s sweat and grim off me) the harmless looking gentleman began digging in my ear.
After being a little heat stroked from the bicycle, taxi, and motorcycle ride in the midday heat of Mumbai, I [...]
