Our coach journey to Ranthambore ended at lunchtime and then we boarded our canter (at least I think that's how you spell it, and it makes sense retrospectively) for a trip into the National Park. 

We were in search of tigers, and although the mother and her two Cubs had been spotted the other day, there was no sign of them this afternoon. No surprise really as at one stage there were 22 vehicles jockeying for prime space at the likely viewing place. 

Apparently there were a number of vehicles that should not have been there, but we have another early morning visit tomorrow. 

The day finished with beer around a log fire and dinner.

Another in extra.