The only thing to
be said in favour of Bhutanese roads is that at least they drive on
the right side (that is the left hand side) of the road as is the
case in all civilised countries. Everybody knows that it all
originated from knights of yore needing to prevent themselves
becoming entangled with their swords...hence the Americans never
quite got the point! Other than that,
the roads are appalling except where they are bloody awful, their
driving skills are about as good as a dyslexic squid on ecstasy and
the road surface as smooth as a baby's bottom after it has been
dusted...with a twenty megaton nuclear device.
You may survive rock falls (they still
haven't quite got to the bottom of that gravity thing) and being
nudged over the edge of an unguarded precipice by an oncoming Tata
truck with all the spatial awareness of a Chelsea tractor driver on
a school run...
At least they drive slowly so you may not
die instantly in the event of a collision, but they also drive
slowly which means it takes forever to get anywhere and sitting in a
queue of traffic behind a stinking diesel truck is not my idea of
fun.
There are some bits of quite pleasant
meandering country lanes, both of which are shown below. |