Good Morning, Delhi. Before the crack of dawn there is the hum of generators and chanting and drums and traffic, and yet still there is a crisp morning stillness.
Good Morning, Goa. One of the benefits of jet lag was being up to catch the sunrise and walk the mostly empty beach, busy only with the fishermen, the stray dogs, and the cows.
Good Morning, Mumbai. So many people, all the time. You haven’t seen a packed train until you’ve seen the commuter trains in Mumbai.
Good Morning, Rajasthan. No tiger sightings for us, but beauty all around, especially as the sun came up.
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So beautiful. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you for the nice comment on the pictures!
wow… gorgeous shots. and the words are just as fantastic.