C.R. Park, Kalka Ji

I've been taking long walks in our neighborhood, C.R. Park, and the adjacent neighborhood, Kalka ji. A few days ago, I went out in the late afternoon with my camera.

A few blocks from our flat, a man stuffs giant burlap sacks--with what, I don't know. C.R. Park.

Store front, Kalka Ji.

Kalka Ji.

It's not too special to see a cow standing in the median, but I can't help myself.

Besides, this cow has class.

This man is selling garlands. In Delhi, you are never far from a street-side barber, shoeshine, ironing person (Dhobie), fruit stand, roasted corn-on-the-c0b cart, or seller of garlands.

Kalka Ji.

Eggs, peanuts, or chew, Kalka Ji.

A fabric vendor loads his bike, Kalka Ji.

Kalka Ji.

More of the giant burlap sack trade, Kalka Ji.

Kalka Ji.

Kids play in an auto-rickshaw, Kalka Ji.

Kalka Ji.

Bike mechanics, Kalka Ji.

Bicycle repair shop, Kalka Ji.

These four kept asking me to take their photo. Every time, the boy in the center tried to keep the girl in red out of frame.

Cow and scooters, Kalka Ji.

Men and boys, Kalka Ji.