11am Monday 8th March, and the car arrived at the hotel to take us to Hampi. A bit like the 'jeep' in Wayanad, in other words the Indian equivalent of a Vauxhall Corsa. We got three of the backpacks on the roof-rack, and the fourth in the boot. We all squeezed in, and off we went. I was a bit nervous, because the driver wasn't very good. He had no idea of anticipating, he just drove straight at stationary traffic, then slammed on his brakes at the last moment. And when he wanted to overtake, he changed into fifth gear - not ideal! After about 50km, the car was getting a bit erratic, and he pulled up, got out, and kicked one of the rear tyres a couple of times. He seemed to think that had
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