2009-01-20

rhythmaning: (sunset)
2009-01-20 07:54 pm

Jaipur, Agra and the Taj Mahal, and Delhi

(I have posted letters about my trip to India in 1991; but I appear not to have written about the last part of the trip, which took me to Jaipur, Agra and back to Delhi. I shall write it now, referring back to my diary. Let’s see how good my memory really is! Although, of course, I could just make it up, with the help of Lonely Planet.)

Some words and lots of pictures - including the most beautiful building in the world - after the cut... )
rhythmaning: (sunset)
2009-01-20 07:54 pm

Jaipur, Agra and the Taj Mahal, and Delhi

(I have posted letters about my trip to India in 1991; but I appear not to have written about the last part of the trip, which took me to Jaipur, Agra and back to Delhi. I shall write it now, referring back to my diary. Let’s see how good my memory really is! Although, of course, I could just make it up, with the help of Lonely Planet.)

Some words and lots of pictures - including the most beautiful building in the world - after the cut... )
rhythmaning: (whisky)
2009-01-20 08:20 pm
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Dreams

I’ve not been sleeping well; very disturbed on Friday and Saturday, and then on Sunday and Monday I had some very strange dreams.

These included…
  • bowing down before a small black kitten which was climbing a pink wall…
  • driving a Land Rover into a pool whilst wearing a snorkel…
  • organising meetings in a hotel canteen…
  • having a conversation with my friend in New York in which she told me she was pregnant.

Most strange. But then, dreams are.

And I can see where they came from (for instance, the pink wall was probably due to overdosing on photographs of Jaipur).
rhythmaning: (whisky)
2009-01-20 08:20 pm
Entry tags:

Dreams

I’ve not been sleeping well; very disturbed on Friday and Saturday, and then on Sunday and Monday I had some very strange dreams.

These included…
  • bowing down before a small black kitten which was climbing a pink wall…
  • driving a Land Rover into a pool whilst wearing a snorkel…
  • organising meetings in a hotel canteen…
  • having a conversation with my friend in New York in which she told me she was pregnant.

Most strange. But then, dreams are.

And I can see where they came from (for instance, the pink wall was probably due to overdosing on photographs of Jaipur).