Here I am, sweat running down my forehead combining nicely with the sun screen burning my eyes to cinders. Two beggar children bugging me and my right ankle is about to give in from repeatedly jumping on the kickstart of the Enfield.
But this is India. So the cavalry arrives in the shape of a young biking enthusiast who spends the next 20 minutes in the steaming heat trying to give the bike some CPR.
Today was simply "love the foreigners day" and it was not advertised in the Baroda Times.
Namaste my friends
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