I think it must have been food poisoning: a night spent vomitting and having diahroea, followed by a feverish day with headache. I lay low until my need for water drove me to stagger out into town to refill my bottle. The following day was Holi, the Hindu paint throwing festival, which I wanted to avoid at all costs, and I did. Lots of tourists have hideous bright pink paint on their faces. The Tibetans stayed clean.
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