If I could sum up the driving in Delhi in three words they would be- close to death. There are actually rules apparently, but no signs of rules anywhere. You don't give way to anyone, you honk your horn and plough right out of junctions into the stream of traffic, there are no lanes, you make your own. You don't slow down for anyone. I think the general rule is that as long as you honk your horn you can do anything. Its quite funny when a bus changes lane because the rickshaws kind of all get funneled between it and the pavement. Thats the other thing- there are no good cars. They are all dodgy. We had a bus break down next to the YMCA today and behind it the whole axle was just lying on the street. How does that happen?
A rather responsible rickshaw driver today actually stopped to answer his mobile phone, except he crossed over two lanes of oncoming traffic to do it.
We had two rickshaws full of volunteers, several times they almost became one rickshaw full of volunteers, but we passed each other so close we could give each other high fives, almost hold a conversation.
As soon as I get the chance I'll try and upload the video.
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that doesn't sound very good I would be scared stiff but I'm a girl so that's probably why good to hear that your having fun
miss you lots
Great posts about Delhi which brought back vivid memories. Can't wait to see the video if you manage to upload it. Remember to hold tight to your head and your wallet!!
Blessings
John and Gill
How are the Himalayas? Hope they looked great this morning. lol
Hey Tom, Glad to hear you've arrived safely. It sounds as it Dehli is as mad in real life as it's portrayed on tv. Well i think we're organised for harvest service - shame you wont be there. We've got a few pics of you digging holes! Enjoy yourself. We've been praying for you. Katy D
Good luck, Tom! I'll be reading your blog with interest
Mrs V
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