Here's N with a headless bird. Notice the bits of broken sculptures all over the ground behind her.
Elephants guard the entrance to the old fort.
While the fort itself is fenced off, once you pay a small entrance fee you are free to roam about the entire complex. There is very little signage and no one telling you where you can't go. Total freedom for our kids who seem to enjoy exploring and imagining a place outside the bounds of more organized tourist locations.
I wish we could have lugged this home with us. No one would have noticed it missing.
12th century rangoli. We see these same patterns created in colorful chalk and rice powder on our neighbors driveways.
We scrambled over rocks, hills and walls to make our way to this tiny ancient temple.
It was getting to be a pretty hot day, so we enjoyed the cool shade provided by the temple. It's kind of hard to see in this photo, but the floors were covered in beautiful curling script. We wondered if uncle Ian could read it.
And just look at that blue door!
H & N like to wear hats when we go out exploring. It detracts from the blond hair -- a little bit.
Then, it was back into the city of Warangal, for one last temple visit. Stay tuned for Part 3!
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