{"id":8779,"date":"2015-01-10T14:01:28","date_gmt":"2015-01-10T07:01:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/?p=8779"},"modified":"2015-01-10T14:48:11","modified_gmt":"2015-01-10T07:48:11","slug":"inshore-it-spangles","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/2015\/01\/10\/inshore-it-spangles\/","title":{"rendered":"Inshore It Spangles"},"content":{"rendered":"<p align=\"justify\">Arrived via bus to Udaipur, the Lake City, in late afternoon, immediately hoofed it to the Railway Station to secure a passage to Mumbai, and then made the hour-long walk to my guest house. By the time I\u2019d finished checking in and made my way up to the rooftop, it was late enough now in the day that this was my very first view of Udaipur&#8217;s famed waters.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-06-182817.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-06 - 182817\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-06-182817_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-06 - 182817\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">It\u2019s great to <em>read<\/em> about a place, but not look at any pictures, \u2018cause then when you do at last get a glimpse, it can still be surprising enough to draw a gasp. There\u2019re a half-dozen man-made lakes around and about &#8212; constructed from the sixteenth to the nineteenth centuries &#8212; with massive, gorgeous palaces (many now converted to hotels) ringing the shores and, as you see, occupying small islands as well. It also looks mighty fine during the daytime. (Moreover, we\u2019re already in the Element Of Summer here despite it\u2019s only mid- January: Nary a cloud in the sky, daytime highs in the 80s; though still quite chilly at night.)<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-163639.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 163639\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-163639_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 163639\" width=\"644\" height=\"484\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><em>Octopussy <\/em>was shot here (and parts of <em>Gandhi<\/em> as well), and it\u2019s certainly easy to see why such a location should have been chosen. It was one of my fave Bond films back in the day, but when it was released to DVD in the early-oughts, my estimation was that it had not held up well at all. Now, having visited Udaipur, I shall have to give it another look-see.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Here\u2019s the incredible City Palace:<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-08-162801.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-08 - 162801\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-08-162801_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-08 - 162801\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-09-155403.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-09 - 155403\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-09-155403_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-09 - 155403\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">The tour of the same is a great wondrous time, including another heaping helping dose of those stunning Indian Miniature paintings to go along with the marvelous architecture and the most beautiful d\u00e9cor I\u2019ve yet seen in any such tour. Lucky you, however, I didn\u2019t purchased a camera permit, so I have no pictures of the interiors to pass along.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">There is this, though. Leaving the Palace grounds, some dudes barraged my self with the usual litany of questions \u2013 What is your name?, What is your country?, Are you traveling alone?, How long have you been in India?, and cetera \u2013 and then asked me to sit for a photo with not only themselves, but also their students. The latter were massed just outside the gate \u2013 you couldn\u2019t possibly believe the enormous numbers of field-tripping schoolchildren rushing through the museums in India and Nepal. It\u2019s kind of annoying, truth be told, considering it\u2019s like waiting for the world\u2019s longest train to pass, and yet they don\u2019t even both to look at the exhibits.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><em>Anyway<\/em>, don\u2019t generally bother to do so on these occasions, but as many cameras were already being passed around for the event, I added mine to the mix. I don\u2019t even think the smiling ladies next to me were a part of the group \u2013 they showed up and joined in after some photos had already been taken. Don\u2019t know why having one\u2019s photo taken with a frickin&#8217; barefoot gora apparently carries with it such cache, but it\u2019s a great favourite pastime of the Indian citizenry. The kids seemed more confused than excited; but when I made to shake their hands after, they were happy to get into the spirit pretty good.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-09-143841.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-09 - 143841\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-09-143841_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-09 - 143841\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">One can hike (or get a gondola) up to the top of one of the hills to view the sunset, and pray the temple, and so forth. And from the one angle&#8230;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-132910.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 132910\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-132910_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 132910\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">&#8230;one might well be forgiven for wondering, \u201cThat\u2019s not such a big city \u2013 from whence all the smog?\u201d But, turn around and look down the <em>other<\/em> side of the hill, and Udaipur is reminiscent of Kathmandu: Ringed by mountains, with urban sprawl jamming its way into every square inch of the valley floor below said mountains. (To be fair, there\u2019s a lot more green space set aside here than in Kathmandu \u2013 but the smog is nevertheless just as noticeable in the former location as in the latter.)<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-133059.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 133059\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-133059_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 133059\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Also to be seen from the mountain-top, this incongruity set amidst one of the local neighbourhoods. One wonders, might it be a landing disc for a Martian craft? It would help explain how the sons of bitches living here some six hundred years before present pulled off the magnificent engineering marvels that are the lakes and palaces.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-09-153354.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-09 - 153354\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-09-153354_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-09 - 153354\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">In addition to the smog, the city\u2019s other bugaboo is the obligatory motorcycle and tuk-tuk gauntlet. But, Udaipur being a hilly city, the damnable machines are, unlike in other cities in India and Nepal, truly terrifying here, careering down the steep inclines through the very narrow streets at even faster rates of speed than elsewhere they could. So I\u2019m more than a little thrilled to (knock wood) be getting out of here with my bones still intact.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Nastinesses aside, there\u2019s much to love here, beginning with the public art. There are any number of art schools in town, and the students use the walls for their final projects (or what). The subject matter is pretty samey, but it\u2019s great fun to be walking \u2018round a city whose buildings&#8217; walls are filled up with such-like images&#8230;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-150023.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; float: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-left: auto; display: block; padding-right: 0px; margin-right: auto; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 150023\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-150023_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 150023\" width=\"580\" height=\"772\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-150542.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 150542\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-150542_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 150542\" width=\"644\" height=\"484\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-08-105602.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-08 - 105602\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-08-105602_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-08 - 105602\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-145106.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; float: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-left: auto; display: block; padding-right: 0px; margin-right: auto; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 145106\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-145106_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 145106\" width=\"580\" height=\"772\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-08-115242.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-08 - 115242\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-08-115242_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-08 - 115242\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-08-151008.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-08 - 151008\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-08-151008_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-08 - 151008\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\" align=\"justify\">\u00b7<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">And there are shit-tonnes of temples here, some of them <em>very<\/em> impressive (not to mention freaky\/strange) indeed&#8230;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-101445.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; float: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-left: auto; display: block; padding-right: 0px; margin-right: auto; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 101445\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-101445_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 101445\" width=\"580\" height=\"772\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-103250.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 103250\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-103250_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 103250\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-101300.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; float: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-left: auto; display: block; padding-right: 0px; margin-right: auto; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 101300\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-101300_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 101300\" width=\"580\" height=\"772\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-104224.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 104224\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-104224_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 104224\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">But even the smallest little one-cow hole-in-the-wall has got its own evening Puja. This one here, even despite its rather shaky attendance figures, kinda thrown me for a loop with that hypnotic drumbeat. Okay, it\u2019s not as moving as Varanasi\u2019s Ganga Aarti ceremony, but it\u2019s got its own power and pull nevertheless.<\/p>\n<div style=\"width: 640px;\" class=\"wp-video\"><video class=\"wp-video-shortcode\" id=\"video-8779-1\" width=\"640\" height=\"360\" preload=\"metadata\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"video\/youtube\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=bQF7fafdlao&#038;_=1\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=bQF7fafdlao\">https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=bQF7fafdlao<\/a><\/video><\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\" align=\"justify\">\u00b7<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Speaking of cows, didja ever see one with such wacked-out horns as this\u2019n? Too fugging cool! Also cool: Shade-wearing mannequin guy. You almost expect him to hop onto yon motorcycle and roar off into the distance.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-08-110214.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-08 - 110214\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-08-110214_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-08 - 110214\" width=\"644\" height=\"423\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-104835.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; float: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-left: auto; display: block; padding-right: 0px; margin-right: auto; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 104835\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-104835_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 104835\" width=\"580\" height=\"772\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\u2022<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">One of the great joys of travel is that every place one visits seems to have its own little idiosyncratic customs that won\u2019t be found in any other locale. Here in Udaipur, one such is these small teams of miniature donkeys being driven throughout the city by scowl-faced stick-wielding ladies (and never fear, they\u2019re not shy when it comes to keeping the animals in line).<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-08-122441.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-08 - 122441\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-08-122441_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-08 - 122441\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\" align=\"justify\">\u00b7<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Another such, presented without comment:<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-124636.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; float: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-left: auto; display: block; padding-right: 0px; margin-right: auto; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 124636\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-124636_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 124636\" width=\"364\" height=\"484\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\" align=\"justify\">\u00b7<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Also unique to Udaipur (at least in my experience) are these huge basin-shaped blocks of brown sugar which are on offer in a surprising percentage of the bazaars\u2019 stalls.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-105502.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; padding-right: 0px; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-07 - 105502\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-07-105502_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-07 - 105502\" width=\"644\" height=\"364\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">It\u2019s not all sweetness and light with the city\u2019s vendors, however. A few evenings back, I was out doing a little bit of dinner-time shoppings. Having purchased some Bananas from one stall, I proceeded down the hill and around the bend toward the Clock Tower area, hoping to locate some more (they don\u2019t hang the Bananas here, so it can be difficult to find ripe ones which aren\u2019t bruised). I checked the stock of this one big, huge, fat lady, but didn\u2019t see anything I liked, so made to walk on down the road a piece.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Before I knew what was happening, though, the lady had reverted to Beast Mode and set upon me with a great and furious outpouring of Hindi invective \u2013 thinking, apparently, that I\u2019d pilfered the Bananas from her place of business. She was really steaming, too, shoving me into a motorcycle, and giving me a fucking (ironic\/appropriate) <em>Indian Burn<\/em> no less. I mean, when was the last time somebody gave you a fucking Indian Burn \u2013 fourth grade, or some shit?<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">It was right at the busiest time of day, so a big throng of onlookers gathered to watch and, eventually, pull us apart. I just kept asking for anybody who spoke English to let me explain myself, but nobody really did. So I repeatedly motioned for the fat lady to come with me back up the road, so I could prove to her the provenance of my fruit. Finally, I was able to relate to one of the bystanders that I\u2019d already purchased said fruit, and he told me to proceed with my day \u2013 the berserk shopkeep screaming bloody murder at me all the while.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">When I arrived back up to the very friendly sellers from whom I\u2019d purchased the now infamous bunch, there was a guy on a motorcycle, checking out my story with them. They proved a worthy alibi, opining to me many times over that she was\/is a \u201ccrazy lady\u201d. I could kind of see her side of the story, to be honest: Being that it\u2019s utterly inconceivable for any human person of Asian origin that a motherfucker would purchase any-sized portion of any thing without swaddling it in twenty hundred plastic bags, it must have seemed to her beyond the realms of possibility that I had in fact already paid down my cash-money for the fruit.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">I\u2019m proud of myself, too: Whereas those monkeys back Lumbini were able to abscond with my Bananas after only about thirty seconds\u2019 worth of keep-away, the crazy lady only managed, throughout the entire dust-up, to get two of them away from me \u2013 which two she was subsequently convinced to return. Suffice to say, however, I\u2019ve not gone near the Clock Tower again! (But I\u2019m <em>still<\/em> never going to start using plastic bags, no matter how insane the people think me. In fact, being in Asia has made me despise plastic\/disposable packaging even so much the more than I already had done.)<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">Now then, speaking of <em>monkeys<\/em>, here we go for poops and giggles, some more business from the same. This was coming down the side of the mountain the other day (I\u2019ve gone up there every day I\u2019ve been here &#8212; more for the exercise than for the view).<\/p>\n<div style=\"width: 640px;\" class=\"wp-video\"><video class=\"wp-video-shortcode\" id=\"video-8779-2\" width=\"640\" height=\"360\" preload=\"metadata\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"video\/youtube\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=kF5Yf1rQex4&#038;_=2\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=kF5Yf1rQex4\">https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=kF5Yf1rQex4<\/a><\/video><\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\" align=\"justify\">\u00b7<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">I sat down to watch for what I expected would be just a few minutes, and ended up spending almost an hour\u2019s time, just enjoying the goofiness of the youth and the serenity of the elders. So fascinating to me!<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\">And, before I knowed even where my bearings might be, that\u2019s it for me in Rajasthan \u2013 a truly magical state in a truly magical land.<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><a href=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-09-161632.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; float: none; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-left: auto; display: block; padding-right: 0px; margin-right: auto; border: 0px;\" title=\"2015-01-09 - 161632\" src=\"http:\/\/durianapocalypse.net\/travel\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/2015-01-09-161632_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"2015-01-09 - 161632\" width=\"580\" height=\"772\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Arrived via bus to Udaipur, the Lake City, in late afternoon, immediately hoofed it to the Railway Station to secure a passage to Mumbai, and then made the hour-long walk to my guest house. 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