Whilst taking breakfast in a roadside hut encounter a situation strangely reminiscent of this – where a local kid takes my phone, switches on Bluetooth and data-mines it for music and pictures. Walk in to the sound of chai being slurped and out the door to the sounds of Ghalla Gurian.

Usually carry a pack of non-local gum and to ease the way through customs and a myriad of social interactions. Its about time to create a decent travel pack of bluetoothable music and photos.