We took a bike around about ten miles outside of town into the back country. The rice paddy is flooded from the monsoon and the cows are having a nosh. It usually monsoons at night and after the strom the croaking of the frogs is DEAFENING! The ride was wonderful. we rode through all these rural villages and a young village boy stood on a rock and shouted :HELLO, I AM AN INDIAN as he waved frantically. Really a magic moment. Who knew, There are Indians in India!!
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oooh I see snakes
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