Mysore, India
10 hours of 'luxury' bus to Bangalore. Thankfully, sleep encapsulates me for the majority of the way. Bliss. By contrast, Bangalore hit me like a ton of bricks. I have one german girl, Sophie, in tow. We battle through rush hour. Having oly just woken up, the hecticness of it all is overpowering. As a result, i resort to 'efficeient traveller' mode..., not prepared to take any s*** (or probably advice too...) from anyone. The tactic works and we find ourselves on...