We spent 12 hours no a night bus back to panaji the capital of goa. Rested and enjoyed some seafood whcih will probably be the last time for a few months.
The bus to ahmedabad left the next morning at 9am and we sat down brasing ourselves for the 36 hour ride. 13 hours in and we where pulled off the bus by the guy who seemed to be in charge " U stop here in pune". "WHAT!!! WHERE THE HELL IS PUNE." We looked at our ticket fearing the worst did we get on a bus and head south by acciden, our ticket said pune even though we asked for ahmedbad! We soon realised that was not the case and pune is parellel with bombay.
So we spent an expensive night in pune and cught the bus the next day at 6 pm. got to ahmdebad 15 hours later in morning rush hour absolutly drained. crawled into a rikshaw and then to the train station.
How the fuck does this work the booking office was just like the roads no rules just whoever is most aggresive can push to the front of the que 1st. We gave up
after an hour of changing ques and being pushed around devali was never going to happen in pushker with vicky and raam.
After sitting in a stupidly cheap indian restaurent and eating a dal fry whcih is like curried lentiles very tasty. we decided on devali ing udaipur. so we jumped on a bus that slowely filled up until there was no floor space free. 250 rupees thigns seem to be getting cheaper the further north we go.
The bus stopped 4 hours in for a break and i watched all the indians jump out of the window so we decided to join them. rob proceded to fall out of the window onto his arse much to the amusements of all the indians. We reboarded the bus shortly and in 3 hours we where in Udaipur