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We are making our way into the Hamalayas on narrow roads and steep climbs cut into the cliff sides. Monkey of the day was in Nainital, our stop for the night and the last for our bus. Only small vehicles from here.

She was trying everything to get through the windscreen of this van. Even shoulder tapped me at one point as if she was asking me to open the door to get the food on the dash.

Apr 11
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2:52 PM
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