Driving my camel down the streets of Jaipur my brain is close to being in sensory
overload as horns are blowing and bells are ringing as the cars and bicycles go passing by us.
Horses pulling carts also pass by but we are not the slowest thing on the road,
we pass the ox carts and members animals aimlessly wandering around the streets.
The air is full of smoke, dust, heavy exhaust fumes, then suddenly thereís whiffs
of sweet smelling things cooking out in the many small shops that line the roadsides.
Going down the road looks like utter chaos and Iím thinking thereís no way you would
get me to drive on these busy streets, but luckily my camel is an old hand at this as
I stand up looking on in bewilderment.