This has to be one of the best rides of my life. The sun was out for my descent of Mount Abu and I had my Guru mate’s place to pop in to 5 minutes in to my journey, to make sure I was as stoned as possible!
On the same day as I’d met my Guru and got high with him in his Temple I descended from the summit of Mount Abu during a lightening storm. I’m not usually afraid of being struck by lightening but when I’m up a mountain in an electrical storm wearing an electrical device on top of…
In one day of riding out of Ahmedabad I saw two camels, three decorative roundabouts and a chameleon. Of course I offered the chameleon some cannabis.
India gets drier and dustier as I move further into the state of Gujarat. Thankfully there’s no dryness in my weed supply, but I’m starting to get low. Amber warning light is showing.
The monsoon finally dries up and I hit some serious traffic as I head on North from Mumbai to Surat.
Arriving in Mumbai via the ferry from Mori Koliwada, giving a ganja salute to the Gateway to India and cracking on the following morning.