Regardless of political beliefs, it has become custom for all visiting dignitaries to visit, and pay respects to Raj Ghat. Though we are by no means dignitaries, we did feel a sense of duty to pay our respects. Located just off of a main road, this unassuming place is hidden behind a wall of trees. … More Walking on Hallowed Ground
Ever since our trip to England and Ireland back in 2007, both Britt and I have become mildly addicted to tea. While visiting we had tea up near five times a day, and by the time we were headed back to the States we had a small stash of 300 tea-bags to take back with … More High Tea
Upon arrival in India, Britt made it her mission to get a pet. She was going to be alone for two months, and there are about a million stray cats and dogs in Delhi so she took one into her home. Now, she didn’t just go outside and pick up the nearest stray kitten, she … More Kitty Kitty Bang Bang
Every morning, before the smoke/fog rises (if it even does. Most days it lingers, giving everything a fuzzy glow) there is a social gathering. It’s not the group of women who gather in a corner of the park, to sit and chat about who knows what. It isn’t the group of men who slowly make … More A Social Gathering
I would have much rather been stuck between a rock and a hard place, than stuck between a hundred other people that we found ourselves amongst at Chandi Chowk. Best known for being one of the oldest and busiest markets in Delhi, I would take that a step farther and say that Chondi Chowk is … More Stuck between a …
The Wild Rose 