Ajmer
Exploring the streets of Ajmer became a challenge. There seemed to be no sidewalks in India and as cars, tuck-tucks, bikes, camels, dogs, cows, pigs, buffaloes, bicycles, rickshaws and trucks all try to pass each other, the pedestrian is at the bottom of the food chain. The golden rule: do not hesitate at any moment in time, be decisive and cross the street!
We love exploring parts of a town or city where the locals live and tourists seemed to be non-existent.
We ended up in a beautiful neigbourhood with old colonial buildings with rusty colourful doors. Narrow, winding alleyways with women hanging laundry on balconies and men catching up on the latest chit-chat. Cows lurking around every corner, seemingly ready to pounce. Women in beautiful saris carrying water buckets and eager to engage in conversation.
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