Last leg, final burst of hectic energy to get to Cochin and end the race. Our beast is breathing heavily and struggling badly. Last night we teamed up with two Brit chicks, three Aussies and five American kids for a raging game of Ring of Fire. We consumed far too much liquor, Percy chugged the Kings cup and was sick. The hotel staff tried in vain to moderate us with a copy of the Holy Bible, but alas we ran riot. Percy was to ill to join us in our kebabs but still managed to rise heroicly this morning at 4.30 for the last part of our epic journey.