bandra terminus in mumbai was being rebuilt and it looked pretty shambolic and dirty, just like any other railway station in india. no indication of where i had to get my train, but a quick look-in at the station superintendant’s office got me to the right platform.
the unreserved ticket meant i was squashed up in the carriage
with the others, but it was only an hour or so to ajmer. and then i had to
fight to get off before the masses got on. the narrow lanes around the mosque
were full of pilgrims and it was a struggle to get through to the other end,
and the ruin of a mosque. from here, i decided to walk to get back to the other
side of town, but the ‘parking-wallah’ to whom i asked directions told me it
was a long walk. he tried to find someone who could take me after they paid for
the parking, and eventually i got a lift. he turned out to be off-duty
policeman and i told him i was going to pushkar. he dropped me off on the
pushkar road and i started hitching. it was hot and dusty and no sign of a
lift. a bus came by... and stopped. and i jumped on.
someone tried to scam me into buying a pushkar ‘passport’ but i was wise to their game. there was a free concert and theatre show in the square along the main drag in front of the main ghat. very colourful and entertaining. just got annoyed with the guys bossing everyone to get up and move and sit where they wanted.
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