India in February. It was Maren’s first visit.
We had organized our own car (with driver) – and in two weeks, covered almost 2000 kilometers over good roads, bad roads, and no roads. Our hotels were mostly old castles and forts. We loved the colors, music, and happiness of the Rajasthani wedding season.
The Taj was still romantic, even for Byron after visits going back 50 years. And finally Khajuraho, magical, much more than the stereotypes about erotic sculptures.
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