The following day, we started on our journey to Nawalgarh, a few kilometres from Mandawa, after a hearty breakfast of puri sabji. Nawalgarh was a dusty old town, probably looking almost the same as it did a hundred years ago. The first haveli we went to was the Koolwal Haveli. At this point of time I had no idea what to expect &ndash it was a 140 year old abandoned structure entirely covered in frescoes. The front porch was huge and was covered with family portraits of the past five generations of the family. I was gaping at these portraits when I noticed something quite peculiar &ndash the portraits of all the women of the family had their faces scratched off. My enquiries were in vain, nobody was ready to explain. The haveli was a double-storied structure with two courtyards on the ground floor. The outer courtyard, I was told, was only accessible to the men of the family. It was here that they would conduct their business the women were only allowed to watch the activities from the second floor, through tiny ornate windows or jharokhas. The second courtyard was for women it was surrounded by a kitchen, store rooms and a tiny room which was only used for storing water. The walls of the house were covered with beautiful frescoes and murals which depicted mythological scenes from the Ramayana and the Mahabharata. They were so detailed that it took us almost an hour to go through them all.