Wandering in Khajuraho

Me and a crazy guide wandered among the temples. I wonder if we had the time of our life.

Mea Culpa

I will start this post with a confession. In my last post, I wrote about the hidden philosophical meanings behind the temple carvings in Khajuraho, and I asked you not to visit the town with prurient intent. My intentions were not lecherous, but I was always curious about the unabashed erotica on the temples.

Many years back, when I saw the erot…