January 14

We left our passports at the last hotel

Turning back turned out to be a hard sell

Onwards we stumbled towards the finish line

Three siblings hell-bent on finishing the storyline

At a stop in Jodhpur we were chased by an old bearded man

Who whacked our dear Rickshaw with a stick in his hand

We snuck away in a hurry, honking through the crowd

Team 'Look Mum No Passports' alive and proud