|Rabri in Old Delhi|
|Fishing in the cold!|
The day was spent driving from one village to another, meeting folks, drinking tea and eating stuff at the local tea stalls. As the sun began to bid the day adieu we reached a village where a band of brothers and their aunt were fishing in the cold.
Taking breaks to shun the cold with their shivering bodies the boys were all smiles as they literally sieved the water to collect the tiny fish for a special dinner!
Its supposed to be colder tomorrow but the boys say they'll back and I am sure they will (with the same big smiles)!
Posted by André Jeanpierre Fanthome at 8:43 AM