During my stay at the government hospital in Jaipur I met a family, next bed to mine. The kids, two boys, about 18 or so were very interested in taking advantage of a tourist in the next bed. We talked a lot and I learned a lot about India. When I finally got out they offered to drive me to Rishikesh where another friend said would be a good place to recover.I had no idea that both the boys and the mother were Indie 500 hopefulls. The drive was nuts. I was sure we were going to have a head collision at any moment. There was a lot of brake slamming and swerving hour after hour. And my healing ribs were taking a pounding. However we did eventually get there and I settled in at the New Bhandari Swiss Cottage.
I was told to take prana yoga classes to bring my one collapsed lung back to full health. So I did. And that led to the next big accident.
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