Well, here I stand in Singapore airport, dazed and confused waiting for the final leg of my journey to Australia. It's been 3days now since I began what has turned out to be one long non-stop journey to Australia and though I'm very tired and suffering from another case of the runs (particularly bad this time) I'm still smiling. As my old and good friend Richard would say - "it's either laugh or cry". So I laugh. Starting at the beginning of this Journey I was in Jaisalmer, in the far west of India (Rajasthan), close to the border with Pakistan. A random collection of events had led me to make a last minute dive to this place with Becky and Fiona. After rushing back from our 'camel safari' and scoffing some food we legged it
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