Redefining irony..

When my Rajasthani project guide asks us, after he visits Mysore for the weekend, if we've ever been to any fort in Rajasthan (when in fact, we had landed in Bangalore, from Udaipur, just the previous day; a fact he was completely unaware of), because, the Mysore palace, in comparison to them, is absolutely nothing!










Oh, except for the tables made of ivory.