delhi1Wow, this place is chaotic.  We arrived into Delhi airport at 4am this morning, the entire city was covered in thick fog, so thick even the driver looked nervous.  After a white knuckle ride into the centre (during which I’m sure the driver kept falling asleep) we arrived at our fifth-floor guest house.  We’ve been for a stroll around the town of a million car horns, where we’ve been harassed by countless ricksaw drivers, chatted with scores of locals who just love to fire questions at you and been ushered into one phony tourist office where they tried to re-book our train tickets to Goa.  We battled with the metro to go to the Red Fort, only to discover half of Delhi is shut on Mondays.  Other than that all is good, if a little smelly.  Our initial encounter with Delhi is brief, for tomorrow we leave for Goa on the Rajastan Express.