Arrival at Bangalore airport.
We stopped the taxi and madame and girl got down for a coconut cooler by the roadside.
Old palace. That's the Maharani on the royal box, waving to non-existent subjects.
The Tuk Tuk driver picked up these kids after school and soon they all disappeared into the small space. Here is the driver of the Tuk tuk. neatly piling and packing in 11 little humans.
The Tuk Tuk man took us to this spot to view fabrics. We declined.
Okay!
Embroiderers. I want that needle that does it all.
In a tiny space of about 8 feet high, two tier seamstress and tailors spin out a Kurt and salwar. Just bring your piece of material, have your self measured out, show them the fashion design you want, place your order, go walk or shop around the city, and come back in under 3 hours to collect your new dress!
Biker boys.