It Started to get Muddy

I'm up in the hills, and I'm feeling relieved as you can see from the look on my face, I'd just negotiated a very steep slope without mishap.

But I think my confidence in the dryness of the track was misplaced, as a short time later this was what the track started to look like

and the bridges didn't look like fun

It wasn't a pretty sight.
I then arrived in a small town which resembled the Wild West, I pulled over for a rest and some food.

The food options didn't look too appetising

The main course being boiled zebu stomach lining - I opted for some noodles.