16.1.13

badami.




Shortly after Hampi, I journeyed to Badami via Hubli. I was already blistered, bruised, bug-bitten and sun burnt, but I absolutely fell in love with Badami.  The people. The caves. The crispness of the stone temples against the blue sky.  The 5 am wake up call (reading of the Koran). And the hotel room that, unlike Hospet, was not full of giant cockroaches for me to trap under water glasses. 

 I loved this place.




Lady Travelers chilling in a cave that reeks of urine.




Laundry Day.
This face broke my heart.

2,000 year old hives!

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