Hello again!
The time has passed quickly since our last email, and there is a lot to catch up on! We have been in India over a week now, and 2 more weeks until we must return home. 
Last time we wrote, we were headed to Jaipur, so I'll start there. Jaipur is home to the Amber Fort - and you ride an elephant up into the fort - just like the maharajas did. We had a nice ride (although not very comfy we must admit) and toured the fort. There is a room covered inside and out with glittering mirrors, one of the queens' bedrooms. Jaipur is called the Pink City - because of the color of sandstone used to build the original city and also because when England's Prince Albert came to visit, they painted the cities along the main roads a similar salmon/pink color. The builder of Jaipur was also an astrologer and astronomer, so we visited his Observatory and saw the various tools, like the world's largest sun dial, accurate to 2 seconds. Did a bit of shopping there - Sarah had found a nice shop where the salespersons really just let you look around, instead of following you and unfolding everything your eyes look at (that's how most of the shops work).

Last time we wrote, we were headed to Jaipur, so I'll start there. Jaipur is home to the Amber Fort - and you ride an elephant up into the fort - just like the maharajas did. We had a nice ride (although not very comfy we must admit) and toured the fort. There is a room covered inside and out with glittering mirrors, one of the queens' bedrooms. Jaipur is called the Pink City - because of the color of sandstone used to build the original city and also because when England's Prince Albert came to visit, they painted the cities along the main roads a similar salmon/pink color. The builder of Jaipur was also an astrologer and astronomer, so we visited his Observatory and saw the various tools, like the world's largest sun dial, accurate to 2 seconds. Did a bit of shopping there - Sarah had found a nice shop where the salespersons really just let you look around, instead of following you and unfolding everything your eyes look at (that's how most of the shops work).


There are only 75,000 people living in Jaisalmer, and things are centered around the fort. It's lit at night and there are many rooftop restaurants with lovely views of the fort. Sunsets are a big deal here, our driver took us to a view point the first night. And last night.....we saw the sunset on camel-back! We drove about 30
minutes from the city into the desert to meet our camels (Bablu and Raju). We walked for about 45 minutes and got down for a rest in the middle of the Sam Desert dunes. It was pretty picturesque, just like the internet advertises. So we rested a bit and took several pictures. The down side - because this is a very popular tourist activity, there are many people (mostly young people) who come out to the desert to offer us riders snacks and drinks - some also offer to dance and sing for you. So while you are looking at windswept, rippled sand dunes, you are also looking at Fosters beer cans, chip bag wrappers and a host of other litter. It's terribly unfortunate, and there would be no way to control it. So many people here rely on tourists for income, so they must be entrepreneurial about it. And we don't want them putting giant trash cans there in the sand dunes I suppose....so it's a dilemma. But it was unfortunate to see.......and at the same time, was certainly a great experience.

Today, we fly to our final stop on our northern India tour - Udaipur, the Lake City. This is a place where the palace was built in the middle of an artificial lake (most cities have a lake, to collect the monsoon rain water to provide water for the city throughout the year). The palace is now a Taj brand hotel (we aren't staying there), but it's supposed to be a very picturesque and romantic city. We were supposed to fly at 11:20 this morning, but unfortunately the airline changed the flight time, so we leave at 2:30pm instead. This significantly shortens our tour time in Udaipur this afternoon, but there is only one flight out of this city each day, so not much we can do. We fly from a military airport - no other commercial flights here. Since we'll be gone by the time you read this....safe to say that this stop is the closest to Pakistan we will come. It's a large Army base area, and also Air Force base nearby. So, it's easy to feel or imagine some tension here, but it hasn't hampered our activity at all. There is no real action in this area of the border, just precautions getting into place. Tomorrow, we fly from Udaipur down to Goa, where all is safe, relaxed and a very different India. The folks who live up here say that Goa is Indian Europe - it is a very different place that the culturally-rich and history-preserving Rajasthan fort cities. Gerry's parents are eagerly awaiting our arrival in Goa, and it will be nice to see a different area here.

Until Goa......
Sarah & Gerry
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