A 3,500km pan-Indian adventure in a 7 horsepower glorified lawnmower. The Rickshaw Run is easily the least sensible thing to do with two weeks.
At each end of the Run is a party of earth shattering proportions but what is between them is all down to you. And luck - good or bad.
No set route, no back-up, no way of knowing if you're going to make it. The only certainty is that you will get lost, you will get stuck and you will break down.
It's just you and your mates in a wholly unsuitable vehicle, traversing the subcontinent enduring whatever shit the road throws at you.
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We swear Mr Matt doesn't just swap the year in these reports and republish them. He just recycles the jokes.
It's April. Which means another edition of the Rickshaw Run. Which means, we've got another launch to tell you about. According to Mr Matt, this was the best year yet. This is his report.