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| festival of light, when the gods come down to the river ganga to celebrate! |
| all along the river banks the ghats were lit up with thousands of candles, very twinkly |
| an ellie passing our window |
| saris drying on the ghats |
| face painting at the children's hostel |
| not so keen! |
| they boys all wanted pink and purple colours! |
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| dawn boat ride on the river ganga |
| washing, making prayers, bathing all goes on side by side |
| missing our dog guinness and her puppies |
| grrrr I'm a tiger |
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| my daily walk up the ghats |
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| reading the morning papers |
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| always happy to pose for a photo |
| dung patties for fuel |
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| the flute man, played every day outside our window in Varanasi for 5 weeks - we learned to love the single tune he played! |




















