Two years after Jaipur, I found myself once again in London’s High Commission of India. I sat waiting with my queue ticket, marvelling at the reasonable speed of my visa visit thus far. Then I glanced to the clock and couldn’t help but chuckle: it read five to four.
Of course, my own (correct) watch said 11:35.
I wondered, perhaps, if the embassy was running on Indian time. At BST+4.5 hours, that could almost be true. Well, until the time remained unchanged a whole hour later.
… perhaps not.
Going Home to India 