After having a few winks of sleep we woke up and decided to try and get out of the city (after all it’s a dump it makes Manchester look like heaven!) We managed to find a travel place and got ourselves on a bus to Aurangabad. After which we went back to the not nice hotel Relax where we played cards for the remaining hours until the bus journey. At about 4.30pm we headed over to catch the bus which left at 5.15pm. The bus journey was the most uncomfortable and painful bus journey I have ever taken and of course it lasted a gruelling 17 hours and did not make it to Aurangabad until 10am the next day and boy did it take forever!