At my old school we didn't have a tuk shop but at Girls Brigade (yes I was in Girls Brigade!) we did. It was always my favourite part of the evening and to rediscover the tuck shop in the shape of the Milma bar at Manavedan, I've realised it's still as good.
After teaching in hot, dry and dusty classrooms there is nothing better then going for a lime soda and vada under the shade of the blue tarpaulin and celebrate, commiserate or giggle about the previous lessons with all the Spoken English teachers, Indian and English. It's probably where we've all got to know each other the most and it is certainly one of the places I'll miss the most.