Having just visited Humayun's Tomb in Delhi, which is the mausoleum model before the Taj Mahal, I caught a rickshaw to my cooking course.
We agreed the price of $1, but because I didn't know exactly where the place I wanted to go was he wanted double.
I advised him he could have $1 or nothing.
His pride almost got the better of him as he said $2 or nothing.
I walked, he called me back.
The look he gave me could've curdled milk, but if you agree a price you stick to it.
From the tone of his voice I thought I'd have to start swinging.
I then spent the next few hours cooking and eating parantha, dal makhni, paneer rolls (sensational!) and bharta.
Now I am tired, full as a goog and looking forward to my next rickshaw adventure...