A week after arriving in Bangalore, I took a little trip to Mysore to take in their renowned palaces and temples.   I didn’t realize that I had a little fan club waiting for me there.

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Navigating the Indian Railway system was a little disconcerting at first – literally over a thousand men in line for tickets, impenetrable schedules, a nonfunctioning website, no one to help – but once I got on board I really enjoyed it.  Even got a little lunch and some words of wisdom from the Mathatma himself.

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Nandi (Shiva’s holy bull).

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Devaraja Market.  So colorful and fun to walk around.  Everyone trying to talk with you or sell you something you don’t need gets a bit tedious, but my driver ran interference for me.

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My hotel.  The Lalitha Majal Palace.  Former residence of the Maharaja.  Great buidling, but the service and decor could use an update.  It was practically empty, so it felt a bit like a haunted castle.  In that vein, the largest spider I have seen outside of a zoo took up residence in my shower.  Inappropriately, given that this is a Hindu country, I asked for someone to come up and kill it.   Not very Gandhian of me.   They somehow spirited it to safety outside while I stood there in a towel.

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Sri Chamundeswari Tample on Chamundi Hill.

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Mysore Palace.  Really incredible.

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This was me some of the time.  So many people wanting to talk, beg, sell, etc.

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