Agra morning

It was a cold Winter's morning as we travelled through the streets of Agra. Everyone was wrapped up in layers.

The buffalo had already been milked and were on their way to their grazing places. Note the necklace on the buffalo in the foreground.

The buffalo milk in the containers on the back of the motor cycles.

Note the decorative appliqued hearts in the auto rickshaw. We enjoyed? a few rides in these vehicles in other places. The beeping horns of the buses, trucks and cars when you are in one, are deafening.