I am out of that wretched place where I almost got crushed to death, and I am soooo grateful; those tourists were LUNATICS! That's the good part. The bad part is that I am on the train AGAIN. AAAAH!
So many of you were interested in my Sansa Gir post, that I ought to provide the account in full detail. You were in a protected car, while the animals (lions, tigers, sambar, and deer, etc) roamed outside. We didn't see lions for an hour. Oops. I'd forgotten: 18 hours a day= nappy time.
But then we saw them: a pride of them, majestic beasts, kings of the Gir. They had just killed a buffalo. It was an awesome experience, and I daresay you should try it (it's in Gjarat, India.)