An encounter with Hanuman

I am a bit late to catch the sunrise. Well, not quite a bit late but very late.
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The sound, familiar cute sound from outside the room makes me push the heavy blankets that’ve been pushing me down against the mattress, away.
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I grab my phone, slowly open the door to the balcony. And there he is. The young Hanuman a.k.a. macaque.

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I manage to get a few shots of him against the backdrop of the Ganges River and the morning sun that’s climbing up the smoggy horizon of Varanasi. @ Varanasi, India