Early morning drive from the bus station to Gojra |
View from the balcony outside our room |
After lunch we went for a walk to explore the area a bit. We walked through small mountain villages attracting curious onlookers and packs of dogs. This was definitely the coldest place we had been during our whole trip. It was probably in the low 50’s, but was a pleasant temperature for walking, especially when the sun is beating down. We walked for over an hour, winding through forested patches and villages before reaching a large town called Naggar. Before entering the town, we decided to catch a bus back to the hotel since we were getting a little tired. We effortlessly flagged down a local bus and rode it back to our hotel, costing us 20 rupees total for the both of us (about 40 cents). We hopped off at Sarthak and ordered room service for dinner. There were some wild dogs outside that had started barking, so I told Ben an experience my family had with a barking dog in Italy. My family was staying in a small bed and breakfast in Lucca, a small Tuscan town for a couple nights. Amy and I were staying in one room, while my parents were in the room next door. The owner had a dog (actually named India) who barked for the entire night. I couldn’t fall asleep. I tried everything, putting the pillow over my head, listening to music, etc. All of a sudden out of the darkness and silence (except for the barking) I hear someone screaming, “SHUUUT UUUPPP!” It was my dad, but all of my hair stood on end! The dog stopped barking, at least for a couple minutes, but I was terrified and knew for a fact I wouldn’t be catching a wink of sleep for the rest of the night. The next morning each of us were crying because we were laughing so hard at the previous night’s nightmare. Basically I relived this nightmare with the wild dogs barking outside our resort. I listened to my music for awhile, which helped, but I still had a really hard time getting any sleep.
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