Unplanned endings, tired bodies, full hearts, and memories for life
Our day started early — not by plan, but by force.
It was our last day in Rajasthan, one day earlier than expected. Parents called and clearly instructed us to reach home before 10 a.m. the next day because some unwanted guests had arrived and “wanted to see you.” Seriously, sometimes parents really get on our nerves.
So yes, plans changed.
We had to say goodbye to Rajasthan one day early.
Morning Chaos & Terrace Breakfast
The room wasn’t even properly lit when we woke up. We were struggling to open our eyes, but somehow managed. Showers done, bags packed, room cleaned — and then we went upstairs for breakfast, which was included in our package.
The terrace wasn’t fully built yet; renovations were going on, but no labourers were there because it was just 7:30 a.m. Breakfast time was technically later, but the staff didn’t refuse to serve it. They asked us to sit while they prepared everything.
And honestly, the morning view was worth it.
Sunlight shining over the lake, water looking crystal clear from the terrace — we clicked a few pictures while waiting.
Breakfast was full power: paranthas, curd, pickle, tea, coffee, poha, bread toast with jam, and whatever else we asked for, the staff kept bringing. A big table, all five of us sitting under the sun, sweating, constantly changing seats to catch pillar shadows — but enjoying every bite.
Gangaur Ghat & A Sweet Moment
After breakfast, we planned to explore nearby places. Took an auto and went to the opposite side of our hotel. By now it was around 9:30 a.m., and the sun had already started showing its harsh side.
We reached Gangaur Ghat and captured some beautiful lakeside pictures. Pigeons everywhere, tourists clicking photos. There was an old couple there — probably enjoying their retirement — trying to take selfies but not getting good shots. I overheard them and offered to take their pictures.
They happily said yes.
I clicked multiple frames, different angles. They were so happy, showered us with blessings, and said goodbye. That moment stayed with me.
Bagore Ki Haveli – History in Silence
Just a few steps away was Bagore Ki Haveli. It was 10 a.m., but the guard told us to wait 10–15 minutes. While waiting, we clicked a photo of the information board that listed nearby tourist spots.
From the iron-grilled gate, we could see yellow-painted walls, wooden doors, cannons on both sides, royal paintings, and cleaning staff sweeping inside.
Once inside, there were just five of us and some staff. No crowd.
We explored:
- Royal Saga – statues of kings, flags of different states
- Chandi Chowk – white walls, colourful statues showing Hindu marriage rituals
- Peacock mirror artwork
- Queen’s chambers with jewellery, fans, and clothes
- Ancient chessboards
- Courtyards with a big tree in the centre
- Royal temple
- Sheesh Mahal with reflections
- Turban museum (world’s largest turban!)
- Weaponry and musical instruments
From the first floor, we could see Lake Pichola.
A quiet, beautiful 40-minute walk through history.
City Palace Attempt & Health Check
Next stop — City Palace, just a 7-minute walk. On the way, we passed Jagdish Temple. Too many stairs. I started feeling dizzy. Ruby joined me — both of us were dehydrated.
We bought water, but my BP dropped. Found a chemist nearby, got it checked — low BP. He suggested Glucon-D. Mixed it in water, sipped slowly.
The three boys went inside the City Palace.
Rupinder and I decided to sit outside on stools, resting, people-watching. Foreign tourists everywhere, very few Indians.
After almost an hour, we were exhausted, called them repeatedly. While waiting, we had lemon water and chaat. Ruby even bumped into her friend with family — a small world moment.
Finally, the boys came out.
Saheliyon Ki Bari – A Healing Pause
We booked an auto to Saheliyon Ki Bari.
From the moment we entered — greenery, fountains, shaded paths — everything felt calming.
- Central pool with jharokhas
- 150-year-old bougainvillaea tree
- Hidden Rasleela fountain
- Kamal Talai with lotus flowers
- Elephant fountains
After the exhaustion, this place felt like therapy.
Fateh Sagar Lake & Midday Madness
Reached Fateh Sagar Lake around 1 p.m. Took speed boat tickets. The ride was refreshing, surrounded by the Aravalli hills.
Everyone noticed a fire on the mountain — theories started flying: heat, people, shrubs. No one really knew.
After boating, we walked around, had coconut water, snacks, and lunch. The sun was brutal.
Auto Drama & Laughing Through Chaos
Getting an auto back was a task. One driver demanded ₹250. We refused. Another auto driver became our saviour — same route under ₹100.
Back at the hotel — luggage drama.
Harsh’s suitcase opened, and clothes, perfumes, and shampoo were everywhere. Everyone laughed uncontrollably — even the manager.
The auto driver again demanded more money. Argument. Bags unloaded. Reloaded. Finally reached the parking.
Long Drive Home
It was around 4 p.m.
We still had 800–900 km to cover.
Decided to halt at Jaipur. Reached around 9:30 p.m., checked into a random highway hotel, had dinner, slept early.
Woke up at 3:30 a.m., no showers, straight into the car — and by 10 a.m., we were home.
No warm welcome. Everyone is busy with guests and functions.
Back to routine. Back to reality.
Ending Note
This trip was planned for 7 days, but ended on Day 6.
Sometimes plans don’t work — but memories do.
Even today, whenever we all meet, we end up talking about this trip.
Laughing. Remembering. Reliving.
And that’s what matters.