
After a long cold train ride we arrived in Khajuraho as dawn was breaking. An hour of tuktuking to our guesthouse. Then off for an explore of this den of ancient iniquity!
What a change of scene – away from Varanasi and into the serenity and down-right sexiness of the temples. So much more than I was expecting….a joy and the most amazing carvings I’ve ever seen.

Fabulous hosts in a great location a little out of town at ‘Prem Home Stay’ They gave us great food, local hooch, top quality advice and many good laughs were had by all . They took us to (yet more) amazing villages where we spent many happy hours, snapping away and being thoroughly engaged by and with the locals.

My sighs of relief were heard far and wide.

Three generation share one bicycle.

We’re off to Jaipur PINK! next, for our last Indian destination and to meet up with my sister and nephews.
new horizons 