There was a loud knock on the door. Mads and I wake up and stare at each other, confused. It knocks again, I roll over unbolt the door and a spritely Raj is stood there. ‘Oh I waited until 9am. I thought you would be awake!”. Well, we are now! Raj throws some bus types, times and prices at us and we tell him to do whatever he thinks is best. Mads, Beth and I walk toward the town for breakfast and stop at Natures Blessing café. A little man sees us turn into the gravel path to the front of the café. He is dressed in a white tunic and white trousers, puts down his paper onto the small table beside him, take his glasses off his nose, folds his glasses into his breast pocket and opens the front door for us. He holds the door with his elbow, while bowing his head, brings his hands to prayer to position infront of his chest and says Namaste. This little man is the waiter, the chef and the owner all in one. The menu is vegan and organic and written in English. So, when I had my palm read I was pretty much told in a kinder way ‘sort yourself out’, one of the things I could do for focussing myself was fasting…on a Tuesday only so I had two cinnamon coffees but Mads had this amazing granola and fresh fruit bowl. I spent the rest of the morning washing my clothes in a bucket- I'm getting good at it too! And doing blog stuff, emails and trying to work out some stuff for South Korea and Japan. I made the mistake of doing a Facebook status asking for tips on either destination which Beth and Mads used to put comments like ‘do you like rice?’ Or ‘I think they eat whale meat’. 26 comments later they stopped. We walked to Sunset Café for a late lunch and then onto last nights pizza place to meet Raj for a walk to a hill top temple for sunset. As I made it to the top of the hill I turned that delightful shade of puce that I inherited from Mum. Cheers for that. The view was wonderful and the sun was to set behind the mountains. The lake looked so small and the houses so colourful, and it was quiet. The first time I've felt some kind of peacefulness in India I think. To the right you can see the camel carnival grounds, infront a temple atop a higher mountain and to the left the lake. We head back to the pizza place to meet the others for dinner again. Beth buys a bounty and I tell her in my hungry grump that I wish she chokes on it. The next day though, which is meant to be Beth’s fasting day, we’ll be in Jaipur where there's beer and I tell her to enjoy her bounty and I'll enjoy my beer in Jaipur. Beth replies ‘you're dead to me’. We walk back to hotel and decide not to watch the yogis and go to bed.