We About the end of our 3rd week of discovery of India ... chniff
It was punctuated by scooter rides and ... fall for me, yeah, that was It happens anyway! And a ridiculous way of course, I'm doing with three sores on the foot, nothing serious. I fell in a tiny tiny street and the neighbors heard the noise of the fall they came out of a single shot at them running to help me get up and see if everything was fine. All this to confirm that they really have the heart to hand ... just now we were having lunch in a restaurant and took a rickshaw back a few meters from it: it has come to realize that our first impulse was to go see what was happening when a twenty Indians ran them from all sides to put the rickshaw on wheels and see if everyone was ok ... At such times the we want to get slapped (well me anyway).
Tomorrow if the weather permits it will be hiking in the mountains (it's cold and it rains from time to time) and then we proceed to Madurai, a city of temples.
I can not wait to return to the brothel in the city!
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