INDIA | Friday, 28 Jul 2006 | Views [1007] | Comments [3]
Woke up the day we were to leave Mussoorie with the remains of a chest cold, and my best friend, Mr. Runs. With an hour long taxi ride and 6 hour bus ride to Chandigarh, I wasn't going to take any chances, so on top of the Mefloquine, I added some stoppers ... Read more >
Tags: Misadventures
