the wall

100+Km on bad roads in this country of exuberant horn users, burning trash, and overhead sun. The beach was nice though.

On the way back I made a wrong turn and ended up missing the last boat back to Bombay. Stayed at the home of an enterprising motor rickshaw wallah.

I'll expand yesterday's adventure later, but don't really feel like it now. It was bound to happen eventually, but I feel I've hit the culture shock wall. At least I'm not tired of Indian food, and I have a nice secluded cave I can hide in. And when I decide to venture out again, I'll still be in this very interesting place.