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After monkey palace Shakeer brought us through the pink city markets. It was CHAOS and I was very thankful to watch my surroundings from the rickshaw. He was right, besides the markets (which I wanted no part of anyways) Jaipur really isn’t a walking city. When he dropped us off, we enjoyed the few hours with him so much we asked if he would take us around the next day as well. He was glad to. One thing I have learned about Indians is that they are very truthful. They tell you how they feel. The ones I have met here briefly in this small frame of time in my life are peaceful and very compassionate. Shakeer has a heart of pure gold. He called me ‘boss lady’ just because I was so sweet he told gieves they needed to do what I said and even on the second day snuck away from us at a temple cause he ‘forgot’ something then when we met back up he had bought for us a ball of yarn for bracelets we were trying to find. Also on that same day, he took us to another special place. Earlier we had stopped at the amber fort where we saw elephants for the first time really in India. After leaving the fort, we went to where the elephants lived. It was beyond amazing. As sad as it was them being chained up, I got so close to the magnificent beasts my heart melted. The man who works there had a kind heart and kept bringing us up to the elephants, letting us rub their trunks and hug them and take photos. What a moment!
There was a lot more we saw in jaipur, but those were definitely the best of them. I loved my time there, mainly because I got to see so much of the city because of Shakeer. Driving around on the rickshaw was definitely the best thing we could have done, and it kept us sane in that city.
What beautiful people :o)
ReplyDeleteAnd the vision I get of G beatboxing is priceless. Hi Gieves! I wish I was getting to see you in December as well!
Love you both,
Chels
Oh man. My favorite passage thus far. You calling the monkeys the 'Big Red Bootie" Kind, and the image of Gieves beatboxing for 30 kids just changed my life forever...
ReplyDeleteI love this! Miss u Jen! Keep the stories and photos coming.
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