We hired a one who, very slowly and very
quietly, took us through the park. Dave and Alea had gone on ahead (with
Alea stretching her toes as far as she could to read the pedals) to enjoy
the park at their own pace. Breck felt like a King being hauled in the
rickshaw while Mom pedaled alongside.
To his credit, our rickshaw wallah was
very knowledgeable and stopped to show us lots of birds we would never
had spotted on our own.
Battered and bruised, we threw in the
towel. Luckily, the other way of getting around the park was by bicycle