People say Taj Mahal is either a little too small or absolutely beautiful. For me it was monumentally hot. While walking towards the main palace, I almost stopped breathing at all - from the heat. My heartbeat and breathing became completely irregular. It was probably the first time I ever walked in 45 degrees of heat.
I am actually only realizing now how beautiful it was. While I was walking there, I was just wondering how Indians stay so calm in this much heat, and how do women manage to dress up so beautifully in such a torturous environment?
While my brain was completely fried, I'm so glad that at least my camera was working properly. The gradation of the white and the near-white is perfection...
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