

Goa, India
So by the end of 5 days in Bombay the dirt, ever present threat of rabies (or bird poo in Shamal's case), hawking and nose picking (although I can sympathise with that) and the general chaos and smells I cant even begin to explain - we were all quite ready to go to Goa. As some of may know getting anything done in India is more testing of your patience than Shamal daily beauty regime of pore strips and face masks, and so getting to Goa was no different. Being the...