Returning from a trip to Malpe Beach, we’ve turned off the
main road and are heading through the back streets to home, when we arrive at
an important ‘Y’ intersection. Cars and
bikes to the left, indicating, hesitating.
A bus to the right, moving menacingly.
We approach the crunching mess of motor vehicles, slowly
with caution. Who’s got right of way here? I ask.
Answer: They guy in the white Tata
Indigo who comes from nowhere and roars through intersection, moving
majestically between the entangled vehicles.
Obvious really!
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