Mumbai, Wow…

…25 hours on a plane with a screaming child behind me was the longest flight I’ve ever been on.

We showed up and our driver from the Hotel New Bengal was not there.

We waited, called and waited some more.

A driver from our hotel showed up but he was after another fair but when he called the hotel to find out where the other guy was they told him to bring us back with him…

There is no way for me to accurately describe the 30km drive from the airport to the hotel. I’ve never experienced anything quite like it before. They have no traffic cops and their insurance establishment doesn’t run their country like in the U.S. so people just drive any-ol-way they feel like and it seems to work some how.

…We slept, allot!

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