The place where stopped seems to be a popular place for tourists to stop for the monkeys. In typical tourist fashion everyone was feeding the monkeys to get them to come closer for better photos. In my experience of wild animals this is not the best idea because it stops the animals from feeding for themselves and makes them really aggressive. So I did not give any food.
I did however walk a little away and I found two monkeys cleaning each others fur. Pick pick nibble nibble pick pick.
The monkeys have super thick fur and no tails and are kinda cute in a They-look-almost-human way... Until they started climbing on peoples backs. Then you realise they are wild animals.
Back on the road we see a few remaining snow drifts and I realise how cold it is. In true Frankie travelling style, this is the one day when I haven't packed on the layers and my legs and feet are turning Icy... Hopefully the bus driver will be kind and let me retrieve my suitcase to take out some stockings and a warm woolen hat (knitted by my grandmother).
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