This is the story of Will Randall's adventures in India. Having read his books about the Solomon Islands and Botswana, I thought I'd give this book a go. It's an interesting tale of his time in India, and his experiences. It's good promotion of enjoying the little things and also taking chances in life, it's wonderful what these serendipity chances lead to, although sometimes it does seem to run a little to conveniently easily for him!
Back in the UK from his Solomon Time, he's working at a school full of obnoxious bratts in London and feeling down. A chance meeting with an old eccentric lady who offers to pay for his ticket to India in return for bag carrying to Poona to deliver her to her gentleman friend starts off the whole adventure. He gets involved in charity work teaching at a school in one of the slums; ends up with film roles in two films, arranges a school play and witnesses some horrors of the injustice of the slums, and the inequality between the rich and poor in India. I find it curious that he states that sorting out this is a government issue; it's not something that charities are ever going to sort out themselves - which is fair enough. But it's up to the governments of other countries, as if the Indian government doesn't have anything to do with it.
So yes, interesting tale, occasionally dragged a little for me, but quite entertaining.