So Day 4... *Drumroll* The last day in Goa for us.
First and foremost, we exchanged our activas for "Thar" or " Khulli jeep(for some people)", and decided to visit South Goa (and I must say it is a must for everyone, and I feel sad to miss it.)
We had 3 Thars', just as we began our journey, around 20km later, one of the Thar met with an accident,( A very small one, almost unscathed, nobody was drunk if you are thinking this might be the cause) But in the other car a very Drunk Goan Uncle were there. And he made a chaotic mess out of it!
(Till then I really liked the people of Goa, but after this instance some of my opinion is changed)
Somehow, after an hour or two of arguing, dealing with the police we came out. Tired as we were, but we decided to not let that Uncle spoil our trip.
We readied ourselves, fastened our shoes, grabbed a beer (not the driver), sat in the Thar and went towards the Aarambol Beach! 25Kms away from the residence, an off location and quite peaceful beach, generally full of foreigners, it was one of the most beautiful experiences I have ever had!
We sang, we danced, we laughed our hearts out.
We enjoyed and cherished the company of each other, clicked a thousand puctures!
This was the perfect ending to our "ever so happening (both good and bad) Goa"!