Mcleod II

The second Mcleod trip happens sometime back in time. It has carpe diem breakfasts, Ritu, Suggi, Gullu and Bhugra. We smoke quite some. Good times start when we go to the stream downhill - heads dunked into water and all. We are tired, its late, and we really want the Jungle Cafe. We start walking upwards from the stream, run into a hippie at the little Siva temple on the way. Sit on the cliff and smoke as he blabbers on and on about tantra and stuff . Walk aimlessly and guess where we reach! jungle cafe woohoo.in the evening, bhuggar gullu and i go to bhaksu through the pahari trek, not the road. there is an old abandoned freaky house on the way. on the way back is party - mini rave type scene happening at the opus(?). its private, we are not allowed. we go to bhaksu falls. it is full moon night party, we are told by the owner of shiva cafe, lounging about downhill near the market at another joint. there is voflo - the polish guy who shiva and his other trek guide friend keep abusing in hindi while they answer him. we are given siome free cream. we take it, smoke some. we are to go to the party. voflo pukes almost ON a brit woman. we go to party - chill around. then walk to the falls. bhugra chickens out. gullu and I proceed. Gullu chickens out. there is barely any light. i vow to do it sometime. sometime later. the day comes in Mcleod III.