I woke up too late, at 9.15am. I went for my bike which was stored in “the hotel garage”.
It had rat shit all over it, the seat and handlebar grips were eaten off. Just wow! Really pissed me off! At the hotel they said they cannot control rats, it’s not their fault. Of course it’s not. I took some soap and a towel to clean the bike. Hope I don’t get some rat disease. It was a bit over 10am and I felt it will be a shitty day. The roads were the most dangerous so far, also the condition they were in, just horrible. I saw a crash, someone was hit badly, it looked like it was fatal, couldn’t watch. When I arrived to Solapur I couldn’t get a room there. Found a few places, but they denied me staying there. I guess I am from the wrong part of the world. While cycling through town a tire on a truck in front of me exploded, what a huge noise! Luckily nothing hit me. Mentally challenging day, I’m feeling a bit down. Tomorrow is a new day.