Doris's Dear Diary - Catch Up And Summary So Far
Trip Start Sep 02, 2012
42Trip End Oct 10, 2012
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My brain's gone into meltdown, it's so hot. Hot in the morning, hot in the afternoon and bloody hot at night when you're trying to sleep! And if that's not enough – the
food's hot – it's curry for breakfast, curry for dinner and guess what - yes curry for tea! So I'm sweating from the heat, and it needs no imagination what's happening from the food!
Probably be down to about 3 stone when I get home. Also, my camera
has come out in sympathy – started vibrating every time I turned it on – it's gone mental!
But we're coping and having a brilliant time.
So, to recap – Sunday on arrival in Delhi, we met up with our fellow travellers and guide DJ (that's his name – he isn't actually a DJ, or at least hasn't mentioned it yet, although I may start getting suspicious if he whips out his records and starts doing a bit of scratching!)
We stayed the night in Hotel Perfect. Nice comfortable hotel and spent a lovely evening with my old buddies Fred & Ginger catching up.
Monday: We were in Delhi all day – had a trip round old Delhi, then at teatime went for the
overnight train to Jaisalmer – that experience is pretty much well covered in Ginger's blog, but I'm just adding my bit. Although the beds were ok and the air-con efficient, there was such a palava going on throughout the night with the constant comings and goings up and down the aisle, it was impossible to sleep. Me and Ginger were on nightwatch-lady patrol - being on the bottom bunks - all ready to pounce and give 'em what for should anyone decide they liked the look of any of our luggage. Admittedly, for extra protection, we did have the benefit of 'modesty curtains' (AKA - 2 bits of tatty cloth) which were held together (slightly) with 2 bits of velcro, but no way did I expect Velcro Security to be listed in my insurance policy should my case get nicked, so our guard duty was imperative. Providing we didn't want to sleep, the constant upheaval was pretty good entertainment. Various body parts kept thrusting through our security velcro into our compartment and thus stealing our modesty! - (and, incidentally, they didn't feel a need to stick it back together and repair the damage done, so us nightwatch-women were in and out of bed velcroing all night long - and keeping our sleeping party and luggage safe. Job well done - what troupers!!!
Tuesday – Thursday Jaisalmer:
That takes us to Thursday night when we had the camel safari. What fun that was – apart from the 3rd degree burns and severe bruising to my bum. We had a couple of hours on the camels before reaching the desert – Fred of Arabia looked like he'd been born on a camel – he was a natural, although he and his camel didn't really hit it off – it kept kicking him. There was also a bit of friction between Fred's camel and Maddie's, which was trotting on behind. Rumour has it that Fred's camel was passing wind and Maddie's camel, being in the firing line, was not amused - now I reckon it's debatable who was the culprit in this incident! Then Fred almost finished up with serious injuries - or so he tells us. Apparently when he tried to dismounted, the beast chucked him off then tried to sit on him! Ginger did a graceful backflip on her dismount – as one might expect, forever the elegant Princess!
Just as we were watching the sun go down on top of a sand dune, a sandstorm suddenly blew up and within seconds we couldn't see a thing. We were a bit panicky trying to get back down to our camp whilst struggling to open our eyes. We then had a couple of downpours which in turn brought out hundreds of beetles from their homes in the sand.
The desert men made us a lovely meal – which we would have eaten round our camp fire had the rain not put it out. DJ was concerned that the weather might get nasty during the night – there had been earlier forecasts that we might be in for some heavy rain and the consequences of us being stranded there was worrying him, plus a couple of wild dogs had started lurking round our camp – so we took a vote on whether we should stay or should we go. The German girls were really disappointed when the majority voted to pack up and leave, but it wasn't worth the risk. Ginger lost her camera – so we were all on a mission looking high and low for it - well that was until she suddenly remembered her travel insurance which covers such devastating losses - and strangely, the thoughts of a spanking new one pretty much immediately crushed the disappointment. But there was to be a further disappointment. Bugger me, Fred finds it in his pocket! Nice one Fred! Oh what a blow! Ginger was asleep all the way back to the Deepak. Good job they hadn't rented our rooms out.
Friday – Ginger was asleep for the whole 6 hour bus trip to Jodhpur today. Now I think about it, she was laid on the seat falling asleep when we were in the desert last night, and then she slept all the way back in the car from the camp to the hotel. She's been asleep since we got to Jodhpuh and it seems she has food poisoning/gastro enteritis. Hope she feels much better by tomorrow for our sightseeing trip round Jodhpuh (or the Blue City as its called, cause all the buildings are painted red - joke! blue) – it looks fascinating.
first rain we've had.
Excerpt Taken From Doris's Diary Copyright 2012