Torrential rains from 10-12 and then again from 16-18 Clock. But there is no bad weather, more than bad clothing. And to my rain Combi I stayed nice and dry. Except for the feet, both soon put in a central reservoir. That's what happens when you weight reasons it has only hiking boots. But the bear ran off, because the water is warm here from heaven.
Now I steer again from today's headline. Because that was because of these fellows here that I ran today in droves across the path.
But otherwise it was a really good day, at least as seen in photographs. Since I came in as the small town of Mandi, which is really nice and worth seeing. An old bridge over the high-swollen river, just beyond is an incredibly brightly painted temples.
The appear here anyway to worship sacred cows or more - why in several sculptures but then a little boy to the animal's tail pulls, I do not know. Even my guide, otherwise perfectly knows, not even this place.
found in the temple just another instead of feeding the poor, again I will immediately invited as soon as I cast a glance through the gate. Watching out for so emaciated? (That would be really great by the way, for I have promised my wife Kathy 10 kg minus!) Today I had my lunch, but already had.
Is there such a job in Germany? The umbrella Flicker here has really good work in front of them, no wonder at the Sch ... weather.
That's what: These three beauties get a laugh when I photographed the screen flicker. Himself fault, they then had the same even believe it.
In return they were allowed to even sit on the bike.
Something warm a person needs, especially if, as pour down with rain. An Indian chai (black tea with milk and sugar), raise all spirits. Especially when it is first cooked then served with skill and charm.
Here I also met a large group of motorcyclists who obviously really wanted a photo with me.
Just before I had my destination Manali - despite rain - hold fast even for these photos. I think there is basket-maker for us no more.
Now I'm gone in three days more than 1000 km. After arriving in Manali, it was good for the brand new Royal Enfield: A first oil changes, brakes and to set and adjust the circuit. And pour water into the battery, as is nothing was inside. And I was always annoyed because I have to start by kick!
The maintenance work have a meaning: Tomorrow morning at 7 I start toward the Himalayas backbone. The first pass is the RohtangLa. Only 3978 meters high is the mountain pass, this is nothing for Himalayan conditions. The next night I will spend somewhere in the boonies, guaranteed without internet access. So if you hear anything from me for a while, you know the probable reason. Theoretically, there could be some other reason, because the weather at the Passport to be tricky. This has been allegedly have experienced quite a few travelers seriously.
I forgot to mention that the translation of RohtangLa something like "a pile of dead bodies" means.
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