Holiday hangover

Playing cricket with my uncle (not in the picture) in the evening at the family house.

After a trip to maid Shanta's hut the day before we left. The water lilies were plucked from a pond on the way. For a month they had been inviting themselves to her house which is being rebuilt with a government grant. The lack of amenities in their temporary shelter bothered them. So did a blouse-less woman draped only in her mundu while stepping out of her bath in a local pond.

At the church.