Bleeding Blue
April 1st 2011 The Indians are consistent at one thing, at least: being late. This time my bus was eight hours overdue on arrival. That meant I spent twenty whole hours stuck with thirty rowdy Indians. I must have been able to reach London and beyond if I added up the total distances by train and bus, in India. Another Ball-ache (excuse my French) was that every budget hotel in my Lonely Planet was fully booked
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