On our way back from Jejuri, we chance upon a sugarcane juice stall. A perfect refresher for a warm afternoon.
|We are the only customers at this sugarcane stall; the machine shines in the lazy afternoon light.|
|A closer look at the grinders.|
|The extracted juice goes down a slide-like device to be collected in a steel bowl.|
|The juice awaits Raincloud's attention, even as he converses with the stall owners.|