While on holidays we took a ferry to the city and strolled around The Rocks, which is the oldest part of the city and the site of the first white settlement in Sydney. We didn't expect to stumble across a movie set but we did. A Bollywood movie set, as it happened. I could have stood and watched for hours, but my husband wasn't nearly so entranced by the colour and the pretty people and the megaphones and the song-and-dance routines or even the clown. Pity. Because, as the title suggests, this is not something one sees every day.
Labels: Bollywood, holidays, Sydney
