It was late, and we got ourselves a flat tyre in some lonesome town on our way back from Andro. It took me forever to unscrew them nuts! A series of unplanned incidents unfolded as we made up destinations en route to nowhere. Life cannot be scripted. We lunched in the woods, drove a little more, got lost, drove again, parked our cars and climbed a mountain. Drove more. Made a stop at the local market in Kakching; bought some plants, and clay pots too. Drove more. Bought pineapples from road side fruit sellers on the highway. Tried bargaining, tipped them instead. It was a good day.