Joe, Anne-marie and I

At a Ghat in the flower market. A ghat is a large series of steps into the water.
These blue pictures are from the Food court in the Trainstation... it's airconditioned... :-)




This is when we sat down and got Chai (Cha in Bengla). Notice the rose (Uhm... Yes?: Novenas) ... The Cha place was really nice... it was hidden behind some of the flower stalls, in a very covered and cool location... I asked for another (ar ek), and the guy looked at me then at the trash, so I threw my clay cup away after a few moments pause. Then he looked at me exasperated... he apparently was expecting me to keep my cup... so we all laughed. And they were good humored about it, too.