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Mehrangar overlooking the blue houses of Jodhpur I sat for a while on the walls of Meherangar. The passing wind seemed to relieve the tiredness of the trip a little. It has been over a month since I traveled. The hair and beard that has grown over the years seem to tell the time. When I arrived at the destination, I walked slowly because of my stamina, but when I move between regions, the story is different. Most of the trips are long journeys with a distance of at least 10 hours, so the buses also leave in the evening. Because of this, when they arrive early in the morning or the next morning, their physical condition is exhausted. Still, in Rajasthan, it is easier to travel by bus than by train, which is difficult to get a ticket for. Those who accompanied them from Jaisalmer to Udaipur returned home. From Jodhpur, I had to go alone with a certain older sister, and she also broke up with her party and met me while rolling her feet. Both of them were on their first trip to India, and in the meantime, bad things happened at the beginning of the trip, so it was comforting to each other. Fortunately or unfortunately, I didn't feel anything like the 'romance of her travel destination' from her. Still, we got along well because we were both students studying painting. Taste, gag code, picture story, and story of the opposite sex worked very well. She was my good companion on this trip. The most memorable thing in Jodhpur wasn't Mehrangarh Castle or the Blue City, known for their grandeur. It was her grandfather who devoted his life to making omelets and toasts in a shabby stall in front of the clock tower.