We celebrated all the hard intense haggling and shopping with an amazing meal at my favorite hangout spot in Lahore, Coocoo's Nest. As always, the journey was filled with drama. Shahzia was driving... it was madness. I don't know how she was able to handel the car like a NYC cabbie. I was very proud of her. We got lost, ended up near Indian border and Mrs. Sikander not only found a police car to help us do a U-turn IN THE HIGHWAY but also recruited them to escort us to our favorite restaurant. Only she can manage such thing. As if that was not enough, she arranged a diving tour of the Bashahi Mosque which NEVER happens unless you are the head of the state somewhere important :).