Hampi days

Don’t worry, be Hampi. A long, uncomfortable overnight sleeperbus ride from Palolem to Hampi (in another state) and I arrived early in the morning. Like, 6am in utter darkness. Not really knowing where to go, except “across the river”, I went to a little stall next to the bus station, for some masala chai. It seems like these little stalls are just open 24/7, there were some Indians as well. Maybe on their way home from work, or the other way around of course.

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Travel Tuesday Northern Territory

Red dust everywhere, lots of straight roads, dingoes. The NT is a place like no other. Deserted, but busy at the main touristy attractions. It’s the land of the Indigenous, a sacred, mystic place with just a couple of towns, and lots of nothing in between.

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