Friday, August 24, 2012

Back to Delhi

Fly IndiGo if you're ever in India.  It's the BOMB.

Qutub Minar

An every day occurrence - people wanting to take pictures with us b/c we were American and had blond hair.  I realized I take for granted the fact that we live in a country in which we encounter people of different ethnicities every day.  It is not as shocking to us to travel to a different country and see people with such strikingly different features.  On the other hand, there are many people (especially in Asia) that have never seen an American before (or at least never seen one with such bright blond hair!).  

pretty birrrrrrd. pretty bird.


Ol' leechfoot with his sweat rag.

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