Mussoorie or Shimla

Before heading towards Shimla with Debbie a great dilema sounded in my ears. Stick to beer and joints withthe gang from Rishikesh at Mussoorie or go with strange Debbie to Shimla. Beers and joints seemed a good idea, specially spending so much time in the Holy City of Rishikesh, with no alcohol, but I thought I could stick to that later on at Goa. So I went for Shimla, as it was one of the choices I had rejected on a first basis before meeting all this people.

But was going with Debbie a good idea??

I had spend some time with her alerady, and wasn't sure if we would get along well enough. She looked very willing to experiment and learn and help and be part of India, but in an innocent way I thought. A combination that might not let you see beyond reality sometimes. So whenever that happens, she gets uncomfortable, mad, untreatable, or at least difficult to do so.

My case is totally different, I lack her innocence, I trust noone and expect always a scam or other. I live on a world based on hard times, were I care first for myself, and then probably for the rest.

We are definately not the best travelling companions, but we might help each other with what we are missing.