A common sight when you are driving on the Indian Highway, no one really wants to stop here, especially if you are on a road trip. Unfortunately we had to but it was only to fill some air and to our rude surprise the shop guy informed us that one of the tires had 7 holes! Two big ones and five small ones. He chastised us for driving on a flat tire and kept giving my friend and I reproving looks as he fixed the damage. The halt for repair lasted a good thirty minutes after which we were charged a bomb and we did not have the energy to bargain. So we reluctantly handed out the money. We were so glad to be back on the road that our half empty pocket did not matter much. But in the back of our minds we kept hoping to not encounter any more punctures.