The flight from KL to Delhi was one of the bumpiest I have ever been on. People were actually gasping. Then we landed finally and I made my way through customs and back out to the 36 degree non-AC chaos that is Delhi. But somehow, I relaxed right back into it, despite the much lower airport and taxi comfort level compared to Malaysia. And of course once I made it back into South Delhi to see Meeta and the family, all was well and I had a lovely catch-up with them and a very restful evening.