White, Wet Sari Competition in Agra

White, Wet Sari Competition in AgraOff to AgraOn the way back from breakfast to our hotel suite in Abhaneri, I notice a peacock pecking at his reflection in the glass of Garima’s door. When I go closer, he hides behind a bush, popping his head out from time to time to see if I’ve left yet. I assume he wants to continue his romantic endeavors with his reflection in …

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