Goan motorcycle diaries: Day 3
Today was a day of meandering, as we wanted to spend as many hours on the Avenger as possible. North and south, west and east, we just rode with the wind. (And boy, it was windy as hell!)
It is a small wonder that Goa is Rent-a-Motorbike country: Its easy to ply, especially because there are signs everywhere, as if they were put there just for us foreigners.
First, the Anjuna Flea market. Its famous but overrated, IMHO. Just a sprawling field of the same, common goods we’ve been seeing all over India. Doesn’t mean I enjoyed it any less–Xiker had to drag me away!
p.s. battery on the camera was half-dead in the morning so not too many pics taken.