Well, it seems the tyre gods are not smiling on me today. It’s puncture no. 3. And just when I thought it was all going well…good lunch, the thought of tea at Bharat…

3 times unlucky means something is not right. So upon closer examination, a thorough one this time. I found the culprit–the same little sliver of sharp wire embedded in the tyre. And to think I ran my hand inside the entire tyre after puncture #2 and still missed it. Oh well…. Shoul be ok now