After looking at this blog, you might think that I actually lived in Pondicherry for 4 months. Well, that wasn’t the case, but I did visit more than the average tourist. Mostly because it was close and I visited some lovely friends often. And of course, anyone who came to visit me, also came to Pondy. Here are a few more pictures from around the sleepy colonial part of town and a little bit to and from the beach. There was so much art on every corner, and also random, unexplained things, like: lectures, decorated auto rickshaws, and signs that I didn’t know the meaning of. I loved the quirkiness of the place and would go back to visit anytime.