Our local bus journey, despite our trials and tribulations, ended in and Oasis, in the form of Fort Madhogarh. We had gradually been moving out into the countryside, and the scenery becoming greener, the people numbers slightly less, and the traffic more tolerable. So it was an amazing relief to turn up at this beautiful old fort on a hill top, and be told that it was our hotel for the evening, and we were the only guests. All the rooms were individually style...
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India is seriously cultural encounters of the 3rd kind, they say they have a 3rd eye, and they seriously need it for driving on these roads which are lethal. It seems I tempted fate when I said no accidents had occurred, as when I returned to my group the same evening, one of the girls had been flung from her cycle rickshaw, rag doll stylee, with the thing almost landing on top of her. She escaped with her life,but has the scratches and bruises has her road tro...