God's own country...yeah right
Every religious place in India I've been to so far in my life has the same typical setting. You have a series of shops selling traditional art, bracelets, rings, chains, camera rolls, the lot. The next thing you notice is the sheer number of people relying on tourists to provide them with some sort of livelihood. Why should it be so? I mean there are countless number begging for alms whereas another set wants to make money by offering you a tour round the place, explaining the history (which may turn out to be entirely fake!). Just as you park your vehicle, you are surrounded by people who expect you to behave like some "firangi" and shower them with money. And let's not forget shall we that these sights and experiences are savored after driving on highly broken, pot hole ridden roads. Now that the welcome is complete, you step into the place and are greeted by the usual smell of rotten, degraded edibles, half burnt incense sticks, long queues where the person behind...