the morning every man seems to head out to the beach to take a crap. If you think about strolling along the beach in the morning, you'll see men behind stones squadding a later cleaning there ass in the traditional left hand way. Later in that week I went to the barber and I smel
led shit fro
m his hand when he
was cutting my facial hair with scissors because th
ere was a power outage. Nice!
This was a bad introduction for Mamallapuram, because it is truly a nice town with a lot of character. The tsunami devastated the area back in 2004. But the place has rebounded. Stone carving is huge and ranges from small items to whole hills.
I didn't have any small cash so I gave one of my big bills to a restaurant owner. I had to eat there for my whole stay. But he was a good man and above all a good cook.
There was also the World Cup Final during my stay w
hich I watched with other tourists and the stoned staff of the hotel, who knew nothing about football.
During my whole stay there were these three women on the picture who had to bring sand from the beach to a restaurant porch. It gets pretty hot during the day and they were carrying heavy duty. Heavy machinery would have gotten the job
done in no time, but then again - the Indian way is more honest.
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