In March 2004 I was 25 years old. With not a care in the world, no particular place to be and zero commitments to speak of, I packed up a rucksack and headed off to India. The future lay sparkling and I thought it would last forever. Jaipur had sounded great on paper. ‘‘The pink […]Read More
Tag: Hawa Mahal Jaipur
March 2004. How exactly does one write a travel report when you have precisely eight, crappy, fifteen-year-old photos? Well, you’re about to find out! Allan and I had been so excited about the city of Jaipur. Was it really The Pink City? How would its royal palace, Hawa Mahal, match up against the likes of Delhi’s […]Read More
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