Last morning, by the puja place, killing time before the bus to Ajmer and then a train to Udaipur.
Odd but here, in morning quiet, flickerings of recognition, the place resumed almost to memory.
But it's time to leave and it's been a strange few days.
And then it got stranger, the train arrived early in Udaipur, first experience of such a thing.
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