One of our drivers told us - to driver in India you need 3 things:
A good horn, good brakes, and good luck.
But mainly they used the horn.
On the way back from Agra, our driver stopped off at a small hotel for water and a bathroom break. In the middle of the desert, this hotel had a grass tennis court.
One of the many, many sacred cows that roam the streets. I wish I had gotten a picture, but they also eat trash.
Our tuk-tuk driver in Agra.
These are taken from a rooftop restaurant we ate at in New Delhi. Like Jaipur, we came across a wedding parade.
Doorman in Agra.
These are taken from a rooftop restaurant we ate at in New Delhi. Like Jaipur, we came across a wedding parade.
Here's the parade causing a traffic jam.
Another view from our rooftop restaurant and another dry and dusty evening.
While walking around New Delhi a Pterodactyl crapped on Uncle D's shoe. Luckily a guy was right there waiting to clean it up (for a fee). Boy, were we lucky. Hey, wait a second!
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Please visit India again. Your blog is very nice. The photographs are very beautiful. Wish you all the best. God is Great.
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