12 hours of torture was about to happen ... After a fab night in Kochin, fuelled by the odd tipple of beer in the teapot. We had an amazing day cycling hundreds of kilometers-no exaggeration, finally getting to see some of the real hussle and bussle of India. Tired but excited, we couldn't wait to get on to the sleeper train and head for our next destination, Bangalore. Little did we know what was about to happen... We boarded the train, all sitting in our seats happily chatting away, George had dissapeared to the toilet and Dan was complaining about cockroaches darting across the train. All of a sudden from nowhere, a horrible disease infested mouse appeared, running for my (Amy) feet. Obviously Quinn and I shrieked, and jumped on to our seats, shortly followed by
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