Finally had an Indian train ride; Jaipur to Jhansi. On the platform waiting for our late train:
the fruit and water seller.
We stopped in fertile farming country to visit this woman’s small farm.
Powered by their prize possession
Down the road, their neighbors make bricks.
While across the road, theirs the temple of flags honors the memory of a local sadhu.
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February 17, 2011 at 7:20 pm
cara
I hope you bought at least one sari!
February 18, 2011 at 1:22 am
coppermaven
No, but a lot , a lot of textiles! And of course…some copper!