Heading west, we left Jaipur for Pushkar, famous both for its only-one-in-India Brahma temple and its camel fair. Also, it is a very religious city, where no meat or alcohol is consumed. Holy personages abound!
The center point of the city is a lake steeped in Hindu myths; my hotel room balcony looks out over it. All year long, this place is popular, but when the camel fair rolls around, it’s even busier; shopping and eating opportunities increase, and there is a separate, adjoining fair with entertainment and rides. It’s all rather exciting.
I thought I was quite lucky to score a balcony room, until I was bombarded with the noise of the devotions – nonstop chanting, loudspeaker sermons, drums and cymbals – and the cacophony of thousands of happy people kept up until 11pm and then resumed at 4am. When I was on the balcony taking in all this hullabaloo, leaning over the rail to catch a shot of a baby monkey, a rather large monkey appeared six inches away from me. Surprise!
Hope you enjoy the photos. I’ll say it again: India is amazing.

























Wow and more wow. What a feast for the eyes (and possibly soul). Fantastic view. Are you saying that you’re not getting up at 4 to chant?!?
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Yes, wow and more wow. And no, not getting up on purpose to chant at 4am . . . Been there, done that.
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