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Ok folks,
it's done, I have survived India, but even more importantly, I have survived the devastating battle with sporadic internet access, blogger's nerve-wreckingly disfuncional software, and a runaway DVD that's been playing hide and seek with me for almost two weeks. Boy what I've been through ...

Anyway, I'm proud to present a selection of our memoires, let the photos speak for themselves. Feel free to inquire if you think they don't say enough.

Namaste!

one for the road, Helsinki

bazaar, Mumbai

the monsoon, Jhansi

general store, Mumbai

wiring

average meal

mouthwash

Indian Railways

Indian roads

Deccan Plateau

beautiful landscape, Sanchi

not so beautiful landscape, Bhopal

stupa, Sanchi

shopping centre, Khajuraho

erotic carvings, Khajuraho

drive-in office

Holy City, Varanasi

Holy River, Ganges

Holy Cow

Holy Corpse

Taj Mahal

a wanderer wondering at a wonderful wonder

Indian family, Agra

Indian women, Chandigarh

Indian children, Jaisalmer

Indian cousins, Punjabi Express

monkey

Thar desert

camel

freeloaders

desert squid

sunscreen

frisbee

desert storm

fire in the hole!

missing in driveby

There's a reason I left this blog unattended for so long. OK, there are many; anyway, it's easy to notice that things got a little out of hand.

First I owe my apologies to everyone that was waiting patiently for any pictures to appear. No, my camera didn't get stolen again, because, for safety reasons, this time I didn't take one with me. I did, however, mispack (not lost!) the DVD containing pictures from the other three cameras that my mates were carrying. Of course I haven't been able to retrieve it yet.

Apparently I underestimated my level of disorganisation after coming back from India. The end of festival summer in Ljubljana affected my nightlife, turning my last days into a packing race, and reminding me once more to dejunk my life. I was hoping to find a reset button in Luxembourg, but instead I've landed into an even bigger mess, very blogworthy on its own. I'll have plenty to write about once the pace settles a little. (Though something tells me it's only just started ...)

At the moment, I'd settle for finding the DVD with 4GB of memories, although a lot more is stored in my brain. I wish I had a USB plug behind my ear so that I could share those on the blog ... But until some Mengele out there comes up with that, I'll keep looking for that DVD.