When I was spending every winter in India practicing Ashtanga yoga, we did our yoga practice for two hours super early in the morning six days a week and on our day off we sometimes got up super early and visited a temple. To get to this we left around 4 in the morning, or something like that, so we would be there around sunrise before it got too hot to climb the mountain the temple was on. No idea where the temple is, somewhere in Karnataka, and on the way there, while it was still dark, in the middle of nowhere we saw a burning motorcycle. Very random.
Why are most holy places so difficult to get to? Also, took this photo with my first digital camera, around 2008, with no possibility to change the settings. Turned out good. So it’s not about the camera.