We’ve slept in over one hundred different beds so far.  Many of them have been apartments, some have been cramped quarters on ships, other have been sleeper bunks on overnight trains, and a few of the best have been guest rooms belonging to friends or acquaintances.  We live our lives surfing airbnb.com and hotels.com, trying to figure out the next place to lay four weary heads.  We’ve very serious about our accommodation budget (under $200 a night), so every time we show up somewhere it’s a bit of a crap shoot.  We’ve paid far too much for some very scary rooms (Agua Caliente, Peru) and fallen madly in love with places we’d never heard of (see Franny’s love song to our loft in Fitzroy, Australia).  So every time we turn the key in a lock, we’re never quite sure what’s on the other side.  In Jaipur, India, we encountered a heavy brass lock unlike any we’d ever seen before.  Open it with us.