The rest of the day saw us navigating the winding mountain roads of Sikkim – very much to the despair of a chicken that ended up as pâté with tire pattern (the dispute with the farmer was settled at 200 rupees). We finally made it to Gangtok around 16:30 – and after some rest were out and about again to get to MG Road, the city’s pedestrian area for some shopping, the chase for a bar without (overly load) live music and – of course – another portion of Gobi Manchurian.