Same-old, same-old

I added a picture to my last post about Agonda beach. Its a photo of the coco-hut I stayed in while I was there. My hut was the closest round one on the right side of the photo.

The picture along with this post is my view as I was ferried across a river in the late afternoon. You can see my motorcycle wedged in between a couple groups of people. The boat couldn't come to shore, so a couple of people had to carry my motorcycle to the boat.

On the boat I met this drunk fisherman who said he would show me a good hotel. I didn't feel I had anything to lose taking a look, so I agreed. He then took me to the dankest, creepiest, most over priced hotel I have seen over the last 6 months... and thats saying somthing. Needless to say, I kept looking and found a decent place for the night.

Today I am in Kochi (Cochi) which is a lot more like Key West than Venice. I will be resting here for one day and then I set off for my last stretch on a motorcycle.