Hotel Regency Ajmer

... into love, bit by bit, and in the future it may prove an interesting read, for me at least!

As much as I'm worry I hear it from Kit too. I guess I was the one that went back home. My mum always says it's easier to leave than be left. The person that leaves has all these new things to discover, the one that stays behind has only an emptiness where that person was. I went back home, and despite all my proclomations I fell for someone eslse in a matter of weeks.
Pushkar, Rājasthān, India lonesomegeorge

... lassi or chai and Pushkar trades and export their goods so thogh tourits are coming they still have favtories and make money
then had a falaval chipapti type meal amzing!!!!!!! Israleian food many isralieans here
awesome time in Pushakr people lovely no hassle just loved it
sadly Jaipur tomorw :( capital of Rajastan im ot liking the bug cities too much fingers crossed it wont be bad!!

... Ours is a union which I want to allocate no title to. Now that I'm older I understand the 'rose by any other name' quote. Something Bhai said too, rings true. Sometimes when you give a relationship a sort of name it can be so easy to break. Whether that name is brother, boyfriend, friend or lover. What happens is the boundaries change? What happens when someone does something you wouldn't 'allow' in your predescribed ideas of what each of those given ...

... t necessarily as intimate as love marriages, with lovemaking being a functional act, rather than one of ensuring each person's needs are satisfied. One man told me that he’d never kissed his wife, as ‘Indian men don’t do this, they’ve never been taught how to or encouraged’. It’s a fascinating topic that’s clearly a world away from Western views and values (altho’ I’m sure that many are very happy and I’m ...

... in Amber town. This was a huge complex and very grand in its day. Amber Fort sat above the palace area and was started by M’a Man Singh (the Rajput commander of Akbar’s army in 1592). Apparently a goat used to be sacrificed at the small Kali temple every day from the 16th century until 1980 when the practice was finally outlawed!! I could have walked up to the fort itself and would have done, but a number of locals said there wasn’t much to see ...

Pushkar, a place where according to the Hindu's Brahma created the universe from the petals of a lotus, with each lotus forming a lake. Pushkar is where we are now and I like it. They are some regulations when arriving within the city, firstly there is no traffic allowed, other than motorbike, handrickshaw or cow. Following that, no meat, eggs or alcohol are allowed either ...

... stuff that was on a plate handed to us. What can you say or expect from desert food? I think we were spared the normal amount of sand thanks to the flashlight (torch) we offered for them to see what they were doing! During dinner I asked again if they have a tent and the said "yeah, no problem". Well, long story short there was no tent and the fire promised to keep us warm didn't happen without me getting up ever two hours and scouring the nearby ...

... the rickshaw, and our driver was adamant about stopping and taking her too, for whatever price she demanded. The man's insistence got to the point where he stopped the rickshaw and walked out to follow te girl, who simply laughed at him. At that point we waved goodbye to him and went on our way. To greet us was a city clogged with smog and traffic, much like Delhi, and a people with more cunning and determination than the capital also. Rickshaw drivers grabbed hold of ...

... is the chief item of programme commencing at 11 P.M. and ending with Fatiha in the early hours of morning at 4 A.M. --------------------------------------- --------------------------------------- --------------------------------- Begami Dalaan Overhanging the principal eastern to the Shrine or Mausoleum, there is a handsome porch known as Begami Daalaan which was built in 1643 AD ...

... and got on the train. The train was a little late, but we were on by about 12:45 (AM) and then went to sleep in the berths. Woke up with some tea and as I was having my morning coughing fit (just a part of the day!) one of the guys in the berth thing called whoever, and he was told on the other end of the phone that there had been a bombing at 5:55 AM on the train headed the other direction. Basically, the same train, just going south. Jesus ...