Holy hell Agra is insane. Packed with people and donkeys and cows and near constant honking, it's kind of a nightmare to be honest. We arranged a last minute driver with our host in Delhi after our planned one fell through and made the trip down this AM. No time for breakfast so I made do with chips and water and Josh with a gas station muffin. Bryan ordered some monstrosity called a paneer hot dog- we both made fun but it actually ended up looking decent. Anyways I was hungry and cranky with it by the time we checked into our guest house (which is a calm little oasis, thank god) so we made a quick KFC stop. Our driver is pretty miffed that we didn't take his Taj Mahal Restaurant suggestion, but he's still taking us to the Agra Fort to explore.