I've been on the road a bit here in India, and these Trike taxis seemed pretty scary. Riding on the roads is like going down a creek. There's a current and a flow to it. Sometimes it's moving fast, and sometimes it's slow, but it's always moving.
We stopped in for a bit of shopping and we were attacked. They started throwing out all there scarfs and shirts and whatever. If you showed a slight interest they just kept pulling out more items for you to be interested in. Everything seemed to be about 10% off.
Hey Look! It's Sonic the Hedgehog shilling Italian Ice Creams. THAT'S GREAT!!!
We stopped by a Temple near a hospital on the way to dropping Helen off at the airport. These boys flocked to us. The tall one in the back said that he's 14!