Bijapur

In my train compartment, there were only 2 instead of 4 berths: the other side was a wall. And the guy who had booked the upper one was visibly disappointed by that, so I suggested we could switch, making both him and me happy πŸ˜‰

When I arrived, Aditya picked me up with his scooter, we left my luggage at home and then went to have breakfast – my first Dosa!

Then I was busy sightseeing and especially taking lots of selfies with, and of, random people.

I spent too much time in this one spot so with time everybody there wanted a photo with me. They were all standing there, around me, staring, so I asked to also take a photo of them πŸ˜‰

After chicken for dinner at some truckers’ restaurant, the next morning I took the train to Badami. When we got there, the earlier train was still standing there. It should have left about an hour ago and would now let my train overtake as it’s a faster, and more expensive one. It was maybe 60 cent for about 2h 30.

And of course there were working power outlets πŸ™‚