I would be the last person to get up at 5 am on a vacation. But I did and yes I am not complaining. I was witness to the most lovely sunrise over the white melted salts of White Rann. The silence accompanied with the vastness of space, the cool breeze of early November and the locals dressed up in ghagra & cholis make this moment a feast for my disenchanted urban soul.
I am back again at the zero point of Rann of Kutch and I cannot decided if I am disappointed or enthralled The sea water has moved back into the salt mud-lands dissolving all the white salt The visuals have changed completely from a couple of days before when I came here at sunset
The landscape appears more like as if I am standing on the shores of the sea as I wait for the sun to rise Only, the sea isn’t a mass of blue or for that matter green Its is white!
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