Potential disaster.

Pushkar, 08-03-1995. My days in Pushkar pass slowly and peacefully. Early morning chai in the Brahma temple across the road, a bangh lassie after breakfast on the main square with my sketchbook and yoga and sex later in the day with Christine in my room, and good dinner with King Fisher beer at one of the numerous roof top restaurants later at night. Still....potential disaster is looming over me and I`m well awate of it. Rona will be arriving in Pushkar in two days time and I`ve a nagging suspicion in the back of my head she`ll not be very amused when she finds out about my little fling with Christine.