Pushkar

In Pushkar Gaby, Raphael and I were reunited again and also made some new Spanish amigos. After a jam session with some old ladies in a hole-in-the wall shrine as 2 little boys observed

and a half- hearted party the previous night with some whisky and broken speakers overlooking the lake

we headed off on rented Scootys to try and find the temple. We never made it to the temple due to heavy, monsoon rain, but we sang many Lion King songs, had a dhaba chai stop and made new friends including lovely little naked boy who wanted to be in every photograph.

After a very posh lunch looking like drowned rats

everyone headed off to Agra and I spent the night drinking "special" lassie and giggling as Hindu gods came to life on my bedroom wall. Oh, the hilarity!!