Such a good day, stress free, the rickshaw was blissfully taking to the roads of India with no little dramas and we arrived to Khajaraho, the land of Karma Sutra before sunset. Woo Hoo! So of course we all found a way to celebrate by watching the sunset go down over the temples with a few Kingfisher beers.
I was so happy with our run today, we basically drove for most of the day and then about an hour before we were to reach Khajaraho we came across this unbelievable fort perched on a hill above a small village. Well actually it was our cameraman Steve Moro that stopped and found the magic of our India travels for the day.
Just as I was kicking back in the rear of the rickshaw we decided to drive back and check out this old fort perched on the hill, as we attempted to search for some parking near by we came across a very beautiful and extremely welcoming local village. The locals of this township could not be any more intrigued and friendly towards us. The local children and their fathers joined us on our mini trek up the step hill into the forte. The forte was utterly beautiful and old, with stunning views across some Indian landscape. We had photos and chatted with the locals and met the local Indian Hugh Heffner of the township. 80yrs + and getting a photo with the ladies!!!
Back on the rickshaw and we were off towards the land of Sutraaaaaa, Whoop Whoop! The sunset itself set the vibe upon arrival and I was so glad we reached the joint before 9pm. After seven nights of eating curry and Indian flare I was soooooo hanging for my usual steak and salad or sushi, but instead opted out for some Italian cuisine. Tuna spaghetti, yum!
With a full belly it was time to hit the hay and gear myself up for the day to come at the Buddhist Karma Sutra temples and a session of early morning roof top yoga.
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