We’re getting near to the end, and so beginning to reflect on all sorts of things. But first, losing one’s dignity ….
Yup. That will be drinking opium and wearing a turban. Not sure what purpose either served, but that’s sometimes what you do on holiday.
Had a visit to the local Bishnoi village. Not entirely sure about these trips, visiting local villages and craftspeople but it was ok. Mildly diverting, out of the noise of the city, and managed to get one or two small souvenirs and escape from the pressure selling.
R&R on the roof in the afternoon and met up with Robin and Gary from New Zealand. A really nice way to spend a couple of hours (did I say it got too hot in the sun?).
And into town for dinner for shopping
And to demonstrate our bargaining skills, we managed to negotiate him down from 1,000 rupees to .. err .. 1,000 rupees!
And found a coffee shop that knew what a flat white was and delivered excellent ones for £1.
Then off to dinner with John and Sue again. Views from dinner
And weddings and fireworks in town
