I have just watched The Real Marigold Hotel and screamed when I saw my Rambagh Palace.
I didn't have time to use the pool in the guest house, too busy exploring.
What I lacked in my Hindi I made up for with Sherbet Lemons
while visiting the ladies of the SEWA cooperative.
I was in here for only a few minutes and the fumes were a killer, probably literally.
All the men in here were young.
This gentleman had been working at his Indigo pot for 45 years.
For me these pictures are the difference between 'cheap' and 'proper'.