Of course, the alternative isn't really that bad. You just have to slow your pace down and do a little zig zag action, because you DO NOT want to splash though the giant brown puddles that form along the roadside. Also, the hotel guys might laugh at you when you come back looking like a giant wet rat - that wears clothes - and is not a rat - and is just me - wet - from the rain. And if you are thinking that it is lame of me to take a picture of my wet self before showering purely for the sake of this blog, ehh.. what can I say?
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Monsoon? What the Hell?
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