As we ventured further West and a bit to the North we found ourselves pretty much in a dusty and hot desert. What a time to be saying goodbye to our lovely driver Babu and his air conditioned car. Bikaner is pretty unremarkable but we needed to come here to catch a train North tomorrow. On route we skipped the opportunity to visit a temple dedicated to rats, apparently if you tread on one its 100 rupees fine.
Above: Photos of us with our driver Babu. On arriving at our hotel we found it to be a little quirky, Shelley insisted that our room, the Maharajah suite, was haunted. It was full of dusty old photos, the sort where the eyes follow you across the room. Below: The outside of our room
Highlights: Not taking the opportunity to tread on rats
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