A demonstration of turban tying. The hand is faster than the shutter.
It’s been a busy few days, and on the Maharajas Express train internet access is often limited, though everything else is there in generous quantities.
But this morning we’re parked at a station long enough for me to load a few pics onto the blog. It’s a fabulous place to have a camera. It’s hard to take a bad shot and there are so many faces with some impressive facial hair…
Handle this man with care.
Yes, it’s India:The Show, but it’s a very good show.
The man with the camel.
Would you buy a kashmir scarf from Mr Jain? We did.
I can only call him a violinist, though maybe someone knows what the instrument is really called.
PS: Thanks, Will, for letting me know it’s a ravanahatha.
Doing the homework in a tuk-tuk.
An eye for good fruit.
A Bishnoi gentleman.
Just dressing like a local doesn’t mean you fit in. You have to get the actions right too.