So after a pretty "ok" night bus, we ended up in Bangalore, my first real Indian city. The noise, pollution, and simply craziness was kinda of nice for an hour or two, but then got to be a little too much. We found a breakfast place serving some fresh and delicious chowpatti with some kind of delicious dhal. The place was packed, but so worth it... not a single traveler :) One of the nice things about India is that since they have so many languages (27?) , people from different regions often communicate in English... which has a nice side effect... people can communicate on a descent level. (at least in some places)
We (Ollie and I) walked around the town the entire day... about 16km... and I think it was enough to see the city. Given that we just came off of a night bus we were quite exhausted by the time we had to board the next night bus to Kodaicanal... another 13 hour night bus :( The bus ride ended up being ok... with quite a bit of shuteye. Yet... two night buses in a row takes a toll on you... and we'll need a couple days to recuperate.
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