4. I wasn't the only person coming to this city for the first time this time. The same young man, Tanmay, who sells flowers, had come to the station to pick me up. Tanmay took me directly to his home in a horse-drawn carriage. This carriage had an interesting story as well.Tanmay and his father lived in two small adjoining rooms within the courtyard of a temple. These rooms were likely built years ago with the intention of providing a place for the family that took care of the temple. But now, only the father and son maintained the temple.