Trips, told by the people who took them

Jaisalmer

Three generations in the desert

Travelling with my parents and a teenager is never simple, but the pace was perfect. The camel ride at dusk had my mother laughing like a girl, and the fort at Jaisalmer was unlike anything we had seen. The dune camp had proper beds and hot showers — a relief for the grandparents — and the folk music around the fire went on well past bedtime.