Breakfast on the roof, the air was cooler and Joshi and his helper were wearing long sleeves they said it is the beginning of winter, it was still pretty hot to us. We packed our bags then walked into town.
On our way back to Rose Villa I was trailing behind John nosing at everything when I was charged at, and knocked over by a bullock, I was very scared and ran up some house steps yelling at John who then hurled some stones at the beast who was standing deciding whether to pursue me - I don't like cows, it reminded me of a similar experience in Goa, and was quite shaken.
This station is the start of the line so presumably thats why the train left on time, Not many people travelling no yelling children, good freshly cleaned toilet, a friendly German girl on the side seat and a very pleasant young man sat and chatted with us while his correct seat was being sorted, shame he was moving on as he was very interesting and informed, we then we had the carriage to ouselves till we arrived in Jodhpur around 9.50pm.
Once again there was a courtesy rickshaw waiting, we were treated to a hair raising dangerous ride, narrowly missing animals, cyclist and pedestrians who shouted after him, he was a surly person who tried to make us pay when we reached the hotel.
We were immediately delighted with the Shahi Guest House, a 350 year old haveli formerly a zenana or womens quarters. They told us the room we had booked was still occupied, so they put us in a lovely room with superb view of the lit up Merangarh, a big room with large comfortable bed and bathroom with huge black marble bath, we were quite happy to spend the night here.
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