Jantar Mantar |
Back in Tripoli Bazaar in the old city, I stopped in a temple and bought a cuff bracelet in the gift shop and headed to the ATM. OMG! I don't have my debit card! It must have fallen out when I pulled out my passport in the hotel...of course, no one found it. I spoke to the bank and they will send another...to my home! I don't even have money to get out of the hotel where a mouse ran across my pillow! Sent my nephew, Albert whom I bought a house with, an email to wire me some money to get me through until the card arrives. At that time he can DHL it to me.
Since I am looking at another 2 weeks before I get the card, I will have to get to someplace cheaper than this 3 mil. population city or I will end up on the streets like this homeless man! After I pick up the glasses and get the crowns, I will catch the train back to Udaipur where I have friends, to sit and wait on the card to arrive. Since money is now very tight, I will just change rooms in the same hotel and hope for the best...no mice!