Day 67

The Delhi Cows

Proper Indian food, Tandoori chicken and chicken curry

A sacred Indian cow

Our street was littered with many fresh fruit and veg stalls such as this one

Mike tucks into his favourite dish, Malai Kofta

The cows own the streets here

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A Indian gesture of friendship

Stuck in a traffic jam on our way to get our Pakistani visa's

A dog finds the perfect rest spot

Sleeping on the job

Some people do not have any homes to go to after work, so their only alternative is to sleep outside the workplace until the morning.

An Indian Auto-Rickshaw

The cheeky cow (see vid)

Manpowered mobile Ferris Wheel

The picturesque side of Delhi only hundreds of meters away from the slums

The above picture doesn't portray our true feelings towards New Dehli (India's capital city). It was very sad to see the level of poverty in and also the extreme aversion people have towards keeping their city clean......We asked for rubbish bins on numerous occasions throughout our cycle down to Dehli only to be either told or signalled to toss it on the ground....Culture is a funny thing!!!

He was quite the character...so we gave hime some rupees after this snap....

Yes Please!!!

Saying farwell to all the staff in "Hotel Yes Please"....They laughed at us when we told them that we were tipping on to Pakistan (Lahore)....Good bunch of lads though....

Does anyone think that this guy looks like somebody from Killaloe?....Answers on a mail....sent to Thaireland@gmail.com

Leaving New Dehli....This would take a bloody long time too....Cycling is not fun today.....

Well thats just perfect isnt it!!.....

Ripped tyre and blowout...Dehli roads are scattered with broken glass....We had to put a repair patch on the inner tyre lining to get around this problem as our spare tyre was'nt up to scratch....All worked out fine....Phew!!

The sun goes down...still on the bikes....Better get a move on