Sore Arse

The next morning we got up at dawn and watched the sun come up over the dunes. The Camel men cooked some eggs and bread and after packing up for half an hour we were on our way agian.
Our arses were a bit sore after the prevoius day so we got off after and hour or 2 and walke through teh desert with teh camels. We got to the jeeps around 11 said our good byes to desert king and the lads, gave them a bit of a tip and drove back to Jaisalmer.
We were going to go straight that night to Udaipur , a 16 hour bus ride away, but decided to have dinner and drinks with Gemma and Ben on the roof of our hotel. Me and Dee rang home and got our tickets for teh bus the next day sorted .
It was a cool evening with teh lads. I bought some crazy beer called Punjab 6000 which was like 13% and vile, I poured it down the sink. Offically teh worst beer I ever had.
One of the lads from the hotel was off his face on Opium and talking shite for a few hours at us and would not go away so we called it and early one.