We are now in Mussoorie. The trip for Delhi to Mussoorie was unnecessarily long, about 12 hours. We hit two hours of traffic on the way where we were basically at a stand still. And for no apparent reason. I guess some things don't change in different countries. But the bus was air conditioned, I could sleep, and I had a book so I was okay. Andrew couldn't get to sleep but he seemed to be amused by watching the traffic. Once we got to Deradun we switched from the tourist bus to the taxis. Andrew and I had to strap our luggage to the top of the car. Then we started to climb up and up and up and up. Then it started to rain. Then we realized our luggage was on top, and that all of our stuff was getting soaked. But the drop off the side of the mountain and the switchback turns were enough to make us forget about it. I took a video for your viewing pleasure, but it doesn't do it any justice. Once it started to rain the windshield fogged up and for some reason the driver did not ...