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Post by Tin on Oct 28, 2010 17:42:20 GMT -5
An hour into the drive out to Devi Garh we stop in a dusty car park. Our driver, Mr. Bihari, points us up a dusty track; “not yet” I tell him ” I need to… you know… my tummy!” He calls something in Hindi and a small boned barefoot lady in red and green traditional Indian apparel appears on the hillside and makes her way over to a shed set above the car park. I spend way too long in there. So when I come back out into the sunlight after an extended period of ablution, I give her not one but two slightly soggy 10 rupee notes – no hand towel had to dry on the back of my trousers.
I feel that this will not be my only visit to small dark rooms today.
A deserted Hindu temple in a green field under trees. How beautiful it is. A far cry from yesterday’s visit to Mewar Fort in Udaipur which was just crawling with sightseers; local guides whipping their groups through there. No, it’s quiet here; you can hear the birds.
Anyway here are some pictures to look at:
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Post by Blank on Oct 29, 2010 1:59:13 GMT -5
extended period of ablution ;D ;D ;D told ya he would go into time spent in the loo ;D oh the curry!
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Post by Tin on Oct 29, 2010 10:00:08 GMT -5
His poor tummy ... LMAO ... small, dark rooms ... hmmm He probably left out "smelly" too for politeness' sake.
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Post by Blank on Oct 29, 2010 10:13:14 GMT -5
and dirty
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Post by Tin on Oct 29, 2010 10:23:11 GMT -5
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Post by jtrocks60 on Oct 29, 2010 20:57:41 GMT -5
And-crawley!!!!!!
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