Mysore Palace

The Palace lights up on Sunday night, and so Raoul and I went to see it.



One minute we were enjoying the view.



The next the lights went out. Yeah, we managed to arrive at the tail end of the show.






























Not that this left us with nothing to see. The parade in front of us became suddenly apparent.




Lemon soda, peanuts, corn on the cob, balloon thingies, cucumbers slathered with...with...stuff.




































The getaway bus was packed. I have to think this would run afoul of even Indian regulations regarding passenger safety.