After leaving Agra, and the glorious Taj Mahal, I travelled by train to Jaipur, the capital of Rajasthan. Rajasthan means "land of kings." It is a desert state, replete with camels, mountain top forts, legendary and living maharajahs, women in colourful saris, labyrinthine bazaars filled with turban-topped sellers of silver, slippers, cloth, and much, much more. This is one of the most touristed areas of India, and for good reason. It is magical. I loved it. Kerala, Delhi and Rajasthan are thus far my favourite places in India. However, my entry to Rajasthan was not magical. I arrived at midnight to a typical Indian train station scene -- incredibly aggressive autorickshaw drivers vying for our attention. Luckily, I was with Rob and Jill, and Rob is a big guy. They helped me to find my driver,
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