A Taste Of The Golden City

I'd not intended to catch a sleeper bus in India on account of it being quite expensive, but I'd decided to skip Bikaner and head to Jaisalmer with Jill and Chris who I'd met at Milkman Guest House in Pushkar and they were booked onto the overnight bad boy so I got myself a sleeper [...]

The Kindness Of Strangers

Well I'm finally in Rishikesh which means I'm not sweating like a blind lesbian in a fish shop for the first time in four days. Not that I've used my ability to walk around whilst not losing a litre of fluid an hour through my face much. I've had a bit of a stroll, photographed [...]