I got up at 5.50am, traffic is light and pleasant, although visibility wasn't great in the dark.
No probs with parcel people today. I weighed my bags, about 16kg, and the bike is 14kg, so still thinking whether to take it home or not.
Chatted to a guy from Bruge Belgium and his Belge Nepali buddy from Ghent. They're having a nice time. The Nepali guy speaks Hindi which helps. I left them, worked out how to find carriage D8 on the Ixigo app (actually works!!), and entered. There was/still is a while family in my seat group. No worries, there is a seat near, space for the bags and then I could enjoy the show.
It is good fun. The kids are drinking cough medicine, I'm chatting with the guy next to me. He is a potato farmer. Everyone is sitting down at last, so v good.
I took a toilet break, a long pee, weighing on my mind for 2 hours.
We arrived.
A bit of footpath hoping to get past the stationary standard collection of fools, all honking and going nowhere, and I arrived at the homestay which looks wonderful, had a tall cup of Masala milk chai no sugar.
For the arvo, I went to the Taj Mahal, just the outside, met Imran Khan the tour guide. He showed me a viewing point.
Chatted to dine boys there.

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