A detour around the Rock Garden, which is so famous, was a treat. I enjoyed meandering through these elegant structures made out of rock, stone, clay, glass and other such garbage. With waterfalls and caves, the place looked like bhool bhoolaiya. The afternoon heat was getting to me and after taking the customary photographs, I got lost trying to find my way out to the car park. The more I tried to get out of the garden, the more entangled I got in its alleys and galleries. Beer drinking men and dancing statues greeted me all around as I finally found my way back.