india is cold and smells of moth balls. it's quarter to six in the moring and i am wearing all my clothes and a blanket and am still so cold that when given the option of nearly tipping out of the jeep or putting out a hand to hold on, i keep my hand under the balnket and risk the tip 8 oclock, still havent removed a layer and 6 tired cold tiger hunters are feeling very jaded and not wanting the hard boiled egg breakfast provided. mainly cos now all but 1 of us is ill. we have 3 hours of tiger hunting to go, by eleven i move the blanket from my shoulders, and just keep it tucked in by my waist 20 hours of tiger spotting, number of tigers, nill, so we turn around to head back to the hotel. now in hollywood, we would of course suddenly spot the elusiive beast, but this aint hollywood, and we remain tiger less. our guide has never gone 6 game hunts without a tiger spot before....