Quite a difference, traffic in India !

On this cross point next to my hotel there were six constables to ensure that traffic lights were to be respected. There are white stop-lines but no one would stop at them without the encouragement of this brave police-woman enduring the sun heat with a practical umbrella of a cool-drink where I won't mention the name from. Her far too big yellow gloves makes her signs more visable.

The shot was taken from my daily stop at the tea stall to enjoy my coffee for breakfast isolated peacefully by all the traffic noise.