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To the left, picking up some beers for the
beach. To the right, down the main street towards the
seaside. |
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With his trusty rucksack on his back, Martin is
walking towards the beach area in his swimming trunks.
Building construction details. Using poles to support the levels of the
floors. |
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Sugar cane press alongside the road. They crush
the canes five to six times to squeeze out the last drop before it's sold.
The swarming crowds, basically consisting of Indians and the tourists. |
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Hang gliding behind a boat is not Martin's kind
of fun. For others, yes. Proper attire worn by Indian girls
on the beach. |
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Peanuts sold on the beach. Nice snack.
Sari dressed women enjoying beach life. |
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Beggars are abound in India like this old lady.
The swimming can be dangerous, therefore the area is very well divided for
swimming. |
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If Indian women talk to you, it's to make some
money out of you like this one trying to peddle massage.
Martin enjoying the sun on the beach. |
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A class of tourism students joined Martin for a
photo session. A video clip of the
folklore on the beach. Nice people that was genuinely
interested in to learn what Martin had to say as a tourist. |
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Indians are very friendly to tourists and to
each other. The beaches are really crowded. This late in the
season, it's really the natives that use the beaches. |
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Today's catch. Not much. Getting
their boats back on to the beach before nightfall. |
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In the far distance, the big bulk carriers
shipping out iron ore to other parts of India and China. |
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Beached fishing boats for the night.
One blond haired lady getting her full body massage while sipping her drink. |
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The sun is setting. The pictures are taken at 1800, 1815,
1830 and 1840 when the sun disappeared in the distant haze. |
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Martin enjoying the sunset.
Ladies are good workers like this sari dressed woman. |
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Hard at it sorting out branches.
Then her husband helps her to get it all onto her head. The husband stays
behind, relaxing. |
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The husband back to work.
Rubbish, rubbish everywhere. The Mauritius had the same problem some 20
years back, but now have cleaned up their act. No Mauritius is spank and
clean. |
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At night, a lobster dinner with Kirsten and
Gunnar at the Romanos. |
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