An Indian Public Toilet

Jaisalmer, 04-01-1994. It is a full mounth ago today that Magareth brought me to Schilhol airport and passionately kissed me goodbey. There is no goning back now, not after being a full month into this trip. Today I left Fraulein Brigit at a restaurant, she hasn t been feeling very well lately, and strolled around Jaisalmer alone.I walked around the outer rampart of the fort which is being used by the locals as a public toilet, no big surprise there. Especially some places seem to have their special preference. Huge piles of human excement line the outer rampart and big, ugly flies are everywhere, the smell is horrible although I am sure not from a fly s perspective.