So you know how when you get on a local bus at home, it takes 3 times as long as just driving there in a car because the bus keeps having to break to pick people up and drop them off (think line 4 in jerusalem)? Well, we got on a bus from Mcleod Ganj to Manali, in the mountains, in India, where the street only fits a lane and a half, traffic includes bikes, motorcycles, rickshaws, cars and cows and I'm not sure they've heard of driving school. And it was a local bus. It was a 12 hour journey of screeching brakes, sharp turns and general stench. But we made it to Manali. The views were nice too.
|hiding from the rain with cows|
|in Old Manali|
|newly snow-capped mountains|
|rock garden, Chandigarh|
|at the lake|