So we're finally officially in the north of India.
We started our Rajasthan-tour in Jodhphur, followed by Jaisalmer where we are now.
Tomorrow we'll catch a train to Jaipur. (lots of cities that has a name starting with a J here...)
This is India as you know it from the postcards.
Sandstone buildings, women dressed in the most beautiful coulours and the biggest jewellery,
camels, men in turbans. Gatherings of men here and there watching the world championships in cricket
on small TV-screen. And the temperatures here suits us better. You don't feel like melting all the time.
The only clouds on our sky is that:
We had such good Khir (ricepudding) in Mumbai and have been haunting for it in every restaurant since.
Mission unsuccessfull so far.
You can't have everything.
Tomorrow we're renting a motorbike.
The Rajasthani fairytale to be continued, now we're going for breakfast.
Aaa, I would soo want to join you! I mean, driving around on a motorbike in jaipure! Awesome! But I guess I'm stuck with the green busses here in Uppsala. Yeah.
ReplyDeleteAnd good luck with the Khirhunt!