Gurgaon is strictly not Delhi, but close enough at times! A freak dust storm today, in Gurgaon. Man, half the dust is because of the construction that is always taking place in this blessed place.
We should take buckets of the dust, and dump it in KP Singh's house!

Lunch..... I was on a rickshaw in Chandni Chowk, Old Delhi, and saw this man, squatting on the road divider, eating his lunch.

The Magic Scooter Ride... It was magical indeed... They did not die

Friends. I took this picture in 1984, at Crawford Market in Bombay. Those days, the city was called Bombay and not Mumbai as it is called now. The boys have grown up. Crawford Market has not changed.

At The Bandra-Worli Sea Link. Almost 20 years in the making.

One of the great joys of driving on the highway in India, is to stop at a roadside restaurant called a Dhaba. You sit on traditional beds, called char pais, and eat and drink. The more trucks around the dhaba, the better the food. Sadly, they are being replaced by modern versions with proper tables and chairs... Still, they give us a break from the road