Apparently not only are you not allowed to "spite" someone in Mumbai, you also aren't allowed to bleed profusely from the mouth:
Curry and pudding at 35,000 feet. Awesome:
Let me get this straight, I traveled halfway around the world from Georgetown and still have to see double-popped pastel collars?
This guy is WAY too creepy to be trying to sell me anything, let alone cookies:
So a cat was just walking around the airport (past security, I might add). And no one seemed to think anything of it...
An underground bazaar in Delhi selling some ridiculous items. My favorite being the split-screen RIP Aaliyah/Tupac t-shirt:
So nice that while I am using a toilet here, I can enjoy the traditional Indian scene of a snow-covered cabin in the mountains:
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