A friendly vendor at a flower market on the outskirts of Madurai. People buy flowers here in bulk and then string them together for sale as offerings at the city's various temples. Because of the heavy rains the night before, the flower market was in large part a swamp. Though it was murky and mucky, we comforted ourselves with the fact that the sludge was mainly composed of decomposing flowers. Read more about our visit to India.
Our bus stopped at this bus depot on the outskirts of Mumbai beneath a highway underpass. We waited for over an hour as the remainder of our bus's seats, sleepers and floor space were claimed. Read more about our bus trip from Mumbai to Udaipur.
Our bus journey from Mumbai Central Station to the city limits lasted over two hours and took us from grand colonial buildings to shanty town villages and every manner of living in between. Read more about our bus trip from Mumbai to Udaipur.
