Aftter chilling in Pushkar for one more day and saying good bye to the amazing hostel we spent the last night in, called the milkman, where the hostess told us the place was our home and we were free to do what we liked, including relaxing on the massive roof terrace and lazing about in hammocks, we set off from pushkar to head to jodhpur. The road was much the same as the others with plenty stops to miss cows and othere assorted obstructions. After hearing a loud pop and wondering what it was we finaly realisid it was the sound of a tyre puncture!! stopping in the middle of nowhere yielded plenty of people to come and watch us change a tyre, after this little side show we continued towards jodhpur, albeit slightly more carefully
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