Lunch Time

I have a favorite tree at the jobsite, right at the edge of the construction. There was a little stream passing by it, which has dissapeared in the simmer heat. When I was flying over from Mumbai, it was the only place on site that I got signal on that phone and I would SMS to New York in the morning and not feel so far away.

Well other peple like my tree, whether the stream is there or not. These folks were having their lunch, and got all excited when I pulled out my camera.

They're laborers for one of the building contractors on the job and they seem to be related to one another. There may be some kids in the group, but I don't think any are under the age of 16. (There are some child labor issues in India)