What can I say. If there
is any balance in the world, there would exist an unflattering photo of
me taking this photo of that man in the tight trousers taking a photo of
that nice Indian couple in front of the Taj Mahal. On the right,
wearing some appallingly tasteless blue shorts, is Julian, my travelling
accomplice. The Taj Mahal can be a lot more serene than this. We liked
it so much we stayed for an extra couple of days so that we could visit
it repeatedly at dawn and dusk when it glows pink as the low sun filters
through the lovely polluted haze above the town of Agra. Long after sunset,
the marble is still warm against your bare feet.
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