No rest for the wicked . . .

After another unsuccessful sleep for me again, I'm scared of sleeping I think, we rose at the hour of 4am to pack and get our early train, taxied to the wrong train station! So taxied to the correct one and got on the unreserved seats, so we were with the locals, it got busier the further in land the train traveled so after seat hopping a couple times I hung myself out the door to watch the scenery, I returned to laura looking like a crazed lady with my hair super big and tattered!

A guy we got talking to had a word with the conductor when he eventually arrived and we got some seats next to the window, resulting in laura getting a pomegranate squirted all over her white top, I was besides myself as to why she had brought white tops and jumpers away in the first place. I'm intrigued to see how long they will last for!

all chai-ed up by the arrival in augranubad,(well I was, I make laura try it every time but she hates it) much bigger city than we thought it would be, but we set up camp at shree maya just up from the train station.

We had a hunt to get copies of lauras visa and passport printed off the net. She was very stressed, otherwise we were homeless I suppose, well she was! I have about 50copies.

We went for a wander as I had a funny turn and needed some food. We sat down for a drink and I was having some weird anxiety thing, I felt the urge that something very important needed doing, and I was shaking and couldn't settle, and I just wanted to cry for no reason even though I was happy. I was trying to explain it to laura, the changes and experiences I've gone through, the stresses my body has coped with but words cannot explain it, and I think the past few months just came to a head that moment. I didn't like it one bit.

But that day we basically chilled out, had food and our place has two chilled rooms with beds and chairs and you can get food and drink there if we want. Xx