The scariest part of India so far is without a doubt- crossing the street! It is like that video game Frogger. Cars, bikes, motor scooters, etc.- they all have the right of way and are going a million miles per hour all over the place (there are lanes, but nobody seems to use them!) Many times today I didn’t think Michael and I were going to live to do another blog post, thank heavens they are honking at you the whole time!!!
Haven’t seen any cows on the roads yet, but tons and tons of stray dogs in the roads, they seem to be much better at navigating crossing the roads than Michael and I are.
Happy to be back in our peaceful hotel for the evening.
I can totally picture you crossing the road and freaking out…your facial expressions and body movements and everything . It made me giggle reading this 🙂 tebbers
So glad to hear from you both! I love the supermodel analogy… Eat some chicken tiki masala for me (Michael) – you have me interested in Indian food and I just ate dinner! I think you should look into careers as food writers.
Miss and love you both!
– Carissa, Zach, Otis & Cowboy
Sounds just too exciting for me…
but I know you two can handle it..
Have fun!
Be careful!
Clean your hands often!!!!!
love
dad
Be careful out there. It doesn't sound like you'll want to rent a car to drive anywhere.