In Udaipur I took a taxi trip with three others. The journey was to take 2-3 hours which I spent mostly asleep. I was the piggy in the middle of the back seats. The poor girl to my right wasn’t so lucky with her plans to sleep as the driver (as many others here) was a tobacco chewer which meant that he was also a spitter. Given that the car wasn’t air conditioned, all windows were wide open to allow as much fresh wind as possible. I’m sure you can see where this is going. On every spitting interval (and there were many) she would get the splash back. Even I got a droplet or two splash onto my nose, which I most certainly didn’t appreciate.
As soon as we arrived we did see an amazing fort though along with some stunning Jain Temples which was well worth the trip (and spitting).