Well actually we went to go to his hotel called villa porta potti or pottipatti as he had checked out with the only room key they actually had. On the way there and back we took a little couple of little diversions - other wise known as - lets get lost in Bangalore for a while - on purpose.
So we jumped the rickshaw and walked the streets for a bit.
we found this awesome market on the way back home - please don't ask where it is, I don't really know..
I saw these guys playing cricket and I was attempting to capture them but they saw me and had other ideas.. Ricky Ponting kind of made them smile - although some what quizzically - at me.
I feel in love with these boys, they saw me as I was photographing the sewerage/creek that they were playing near and just came running over.. they kept following us and calling out auntie, uncle - photo photo
This is probably the shot of the trip for me ..
with all the noise these guys came out on the balcony to watch, seriously it felt like we were almost famous.. being tall and fair I suppose helped!
And here is a boy with his school work..
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