After Trish, Cassidy and I did our long 10 mile walk we came into the bazaar from a way we usually don't come from but we had a taxi drop us off. We walked smack dab into the middle of the Sikh's celebrating 98 years or so of their gurdwara in Mussoorie. It was strange and delightful to be thrust into the middle of this celebration.
Recently I had to run into the bazaar to grab a few things and it turned out to be an unusual visit. Well before I even got there I was hearing loud music. As I got closer there were some very brightly painted trucks piping out some very loud music. I didn't pull out my camera. I passed by a few gypsy tents who are making metal tools. I didn't pull out my camera. I had a troupe of some kind of performers then come my way, and I had to pull it out. This is the first time I shot video with my camera and I didn't have it set the way I wanted too but I think you will get a better idea of some of the oddness that can happen in the streets of the bazaar.
Enjoy!