Chennai (old name is Madras)
We arrived in
Chennai at night time, got a taxi to a hotel, any hotel we could get
at that time. We only spent one day driving around in a little three
wheeler “auto”. The first thing that struck me was the smells.
Literally, it smells like curry and piss. But you learn to love it
after a while. I also noticed lots of families just sleeping on the
pavement which shocked me. And also the stray cows just hanging about
everywhere! Saw the fort that started the whole city when the
British took over, and inside where original portraits of queen
Victoria just hanging in this smelly damp little room. We couldn't
believe it! Then while we were still looking around, this Indian
woman came up and starting chatting to us. She was so lovely, and
took to a little place for some local Indian food. She then invited
us back to her house for some dinner, and kept inspecting me to make
sure I was healthy and smart. She was saying, “ my new daughter! “.
A very cute lady.
We exchanged numbers and promised to go to her house one day.
Got an auto to a
little beach town two hours from Chennai called
Mamallapuram And went to this
little guest house 5 minutes walk from the beach, with an okay but
cheap room. On our first night we went out and got the most beautiful
fresh seafood dinner and this small restaurant call the rose corner.
We met some other travellers there and ended up being mates with them
for a few hours. The day afterwards we went to all the famous
touristy things to do around. We went to this place called Krishna
butter ball, a rock the shape of a ball just sticking out of a hill.
The story goes that all the kings and all the emperors brought
elephants and hundreds of men to try and move that butterball, but to
no avail, there is still stands today. A 17yr old boy came up to me
and we got chatting and he wanted us to walk around with him so he
could practise his English. We went to these carved temples right
near to it. Massive big slabs of rock had been hand carved and formed
2000 years ago by some Hindus. The temples are all vines around with
trees and carvings of all the Hindu gods. The boy explained all of
the gods and everything to us. Very interesting. We looked at some
other temples, and even though they are beautiful, after a while when
you've seen one temple you've seen them all. We stayed there another
night and then early the next morning got a taxi to the airport on
our way to Delhi.
Delhi:
We checked into
our hotel and then went to our first meeting for the Intrepid tour.
We met all of the other people on the trip and went out for dinner
and just got to know everyone. The next day we got up bright and
early and did a walking tour through old Delhi . The markets and
streets where crazy! Nothing like I had ever seen before in my whole
life. Just so many people all crammed into one street. The traffic is
crazy in Delhi! The roads there just aren't made for cars. And the
tooting would drive anyone onto the edge of insanity. We went to a
Sikh temple, and saw how they worship and provide homes and food for
the homeless and disabled. Its really quite nice because we saw heaps
of people just sitting around making Chapati (flat bread)
voluntarily. After that we visited a Muslim mosque Qutub Minar, the
biggest one in the whole of India. It was quite beautiful and old.
That night we
went out for a walk to the streets where we could see and hear the
main fireworks coming from.. It was Divali, the Hindu 'festival of
lights'. There were so many crackers and fireworks going off it was
like we were in a bomb zone, we couldn't walk one metre without some
kids lighting a cracker. Really scary! Everyone was really friendly
though, we had families and children coming up to us saying “happy
happy Divali!”. Really nice.
Agra:
Got up early for
express train for express train to Agra. After we got off the train,
we got taxis to this place called Red Fort or Agra Fort. Such a
beautiful place! Got heaps of pictures, and had a tour guide , which
was kinda boring for me but the oldies loved it. Interesting to find
out all the history of it though. Went back to hotel and had some
yummy traditional Indian lunch. In the afternoon we were on our way
to the Taj Mahal! When we got there it was breathtaking! Took five
hundred million pictures, then lined up in a massive queue to look at
the tomb of the old Maharajah and his dead wife. Soooo many families
and people came up to me asking for pictures. They just love the
blonde hair. One guy asked for one and as soon as he walked away
another one jumped in and it just kept going. They were all standing
around giggling and stuff. It was really funny.
Madhogarh
The morning after
got on a bus for 5 hours to go all the way down to Madogarh Fort.
Such a sweet place. We were welcomed with a prayed and some ochre
paint on our forehead. And the fort itself was just stunning. So old,
but restored so beautifully. The king (Maharajah) of the area owns
the fort, and his forefathers lived there also. He welcomed us to,
and was a really nice guy. He sorts out all of the village problems.
Afterwards, we went on a village walk, and all of the kids came out
and were loving all the attention. They just loved getting photos
taken of them, we got about one hundred of little kids just mucking
around. So cute. We then stopped at a jewellery making factory in the
squashed back of someone's house and saw all these beautiful ladies
in this cramped room sanding beads all dressed up in stunningly
vibrant saris. We bought some pretty beaded necklaces. We stopped at
the local chai man and got some cups of the best chai (Spiced tea) we
have had so far. Just delicious. We then stopped at the bangle shop,
and saw how they melt the resin and stick in the jewels and the paint
. We bought a ridiculous amount of bracelets. Even now as I'm typing
its going jingle jangle jingle!
That
night they dressed us all up in traditional gear and gave us a bindii
and had some classic Rajasthani musicians playing some music. We had
a little dance lesson and all got up and had a go. We ate some
beautifully cooked food and sat around and chatted all night. It was
really fun.
Jai Pur:
The next morning
we jumped into some Jeeps and on the road we were again. We arrived
in Jai Pur, also known as the pink city. All the buildings, palaces
and shops are all painted a rusty pink colour. We went to this place
called Janta Manta observatory.. It was an ancient astronomic site,
with big instruments that they used to calculate time in other
countries and cities. It was also home to the worlds biggest sun
clock. All about three hundred years old. With all of these
instruments they can calculate the latitude and longitude of other
countries, and how high the sun would be on that side of the world.
Also giant
horoscope instruments used for understand and working out each months
star signs.
The next day we
went for a walk around the city, and saw the city palace. They had a
museum inside full of all the old maharajahs clothes and old war
weapons. Pretty cool to see some of the weapons they used. Some of
them wear seats with cannon holders made especially to go on top of a
camel, horse or elephant.
Then we went to
the biggest cinema in India, holding almost 900 people in the one
movie. We saw an Indian blockbuster film called “Blue” which was
pretty cool but I couldn't understand a word of it because it was all
in Hindi, the most widely spoken language in India. On out way back
to hotel I was in tears. Riding in the rickshaw I saw mums and there
babies just asleep on the pavement. I couldn't believe that they
would even have children knowing that that's the life they were going
to live too. The beggars really get to me too. Scruffy 15yo kids with
babies at there hips. And the babies are all floppy with glazed eyes.
So unhealthy. And there's nothing you can do, I mean, giving them a
few rupee wont save there lives and for all you know they're druggies
who don't even care about there kids and only use them as begging
tools.
We had lunch and
then decided to go out for a shop. We met this handsome young auto
rickshaw driver named Risky who offered to take us to his Guru who
was helping him train in reading people and healing. We agreed, but
first had a cup of cha and he took us out to all of these warehouse
places for clothes. The clothes were nice but when you are there you
kind of feel obligated to buy stuff. We probably paid way too much,
but got a few tops and a dress. Afterwards we went and saw his Guru.
He said I was too young to read but he took Mum into a separate room
and told her all this crazy stuff. She didn't talk about it on the
way back, I think she was in shock or something.. We went back to
the hotel and dropped her off because she wasn't feeling well, and
then me and Risky chatted in his rickshaw. He was really nice, and
had just got married to an American girl who he met driving the
rickshaw. After a bit I went back to the hotel and ate.
Ranthambhore:
In the morning we
got up soooo early to get a taxi all the way to Ranthambhore National
park . On the main street away from the national park we were staying
in the cutest resort with a swimming pool and a lovely garden, and
our room was like a beach bungalow overlooking the green garden. Then
we left for a Jeep safari through the national park. We saw a tiger
and some samba, a black
crested serpent eater, quails, languors, crocodiles and heaps of
other birds I don't know the name of. The other group saw two tigers
and a leopard! We were so jealous, but at least we got to see one
tiger.
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Bundi
We went to this
little town called Bundi and stayed in a palace heritage hotel which
was really nice. We walked around and checked out the local village
and went to the palace which is big and old and isn't touristy so
its falling apart. Its a really cute village. We went to this guest
house for dinner run only by women which is really unusual for
India/. When there husband died they had to make money somehow so
they turned their house into a guest house.
Near Bijaipur:
We went down to
this massive lake and camped. But
the tents aren't like normal camping tents, they're giant
permanent ones with heaps of room and lots of furniture and a
bathroom situated right on the lake. We sat around the camp-fire
listening to music and watching the birds go past. The lake is full
of water chestnuts and fish and lotus's which the locals come to farm
and make a living on. We went for a walk around the village close-by
and all of the children went crazy. They love having their photo
taken but as soon as you take it, they all stampede you to get a look
of the picture. They were the cutest kids, and we were happy to find
out that they get free schooling, free lunch and school and free
uniforms. The incentive for the parent to send them is the free meal
so that's one less mouth to feed per day. Got in a Jeep for a few
hours, our driver was really nice and showed us the henna plant,
moonshine plant, the leaf used for making bidis ( a type of cigarette) and all sorts of
other local uses for plants and trees.
Arrived in
Bijaipur:
Such a beautiful
palace (belongs to the Maharajah, king, of the region) with a warm welcome of drums and clarinet, a red bindi painted
onto you, and a necklace of flowers. We went for an explore and found
the nicest pool ever!
I got henna patterns done
on my hands by two sisters from the local village. They did a really
good job. They said it was the local style of henna for that region
that their mother passed onto them before she died. It made me feel
quite special actually! Then we went for a horse-ride around the
villages and farms. My horse tried to buck me off a few times and was
really nervous the whole time so I couldn't really relax but it was
still a nice way to see the countryside. It kind of felt a bit
demeaning to the village people. I mean, lets go for a trot in your
village, look around, take a few pictures and then strut
back up to our palace, harrumph. It was still nice. In the
evening I did an indian cooking course, learning how to add all the
right amounts of masalas and chillis and all that sort of thing. I
can make a mean Chai now. (Spiced milky tea).
Udaipur:
We said goodbye
to all the residents, jumped in a car for a few hours and ended up
in Udaipur. A nice little town also by a lake. A little bit touristy
for us though, but still nice to check it out. We had to change
hotels like three times but when we finally got one, we went for a
walk around. Some people went to the city palace, but I am so sick of
palaces and forts that I convinced mum to just go shopping. Bought
some new silk dresses and a leopard print pashmina
and silk scarf which is really pretty. Had dinner on the roof top,
looking over the water and the city, The next day we did a river
cruise and some shopping and basically just relaxed.
Pushkar:
We
woke up early for an AM train to Pushkar, where the biggest camel
fair in India was taking place. We stayed in a little village of
tents on the sand called the Royal Desert Camp. Soon after we arrived
we had camels waiting out the front to take us on a safari through
the fair. I felt like a maharani! (queen) Up so high! When we got to
the actual fair we were breathtaken. Thousands upon thousands of
camels just lined up in the sand. Some painted, some shaved in cool
ways, some covered in bells and pompoms, some baby ones. Some were
for sale, some for were shows, and some for rides. Every year,
Thousands of Hindus also make a pilgrimage to Pushkar, to go to its
holy lake. In the Hindu legends, when lord Brahma (creator of the
universe) was making the world, made an extra puddle which fell down
by accident from the sky and landed in Pushkar. Something like that
anyway. Not only were there camels, there were donkeys, cattle and
horses EVERYWHERE. Also the fun bit is in the other section its also
a fair so there is rides and games and shops and fairy floss and
everything a kid could dream of. So I had heaps of fun.
Mumbai (old name Bombay)
The
next day we hired a taxi to take us to the train station a few hours
away for our overnighter train to Mumbai. We booked a first class
air-conditioned Coup, a little private cabin with bunk beds just so
we could have out privacy while we sleep. 20 hours it took us, but
you hardly notice once you sleep. The first impression of Mumbai is
more modern than the rest. Girls wearing singlets and not saris was
the biggest shock for me. But it made me feel like I could relax a
little more. When we got off the train we jumped in a cab and came
straight to our friend Ruchi's apartment. When she was studying in
Melbourne, we took her in as a paying guest in out flat. So I guess
its her turn. The place is a little poky, but cosy and relaxing.
For
the next few days we didn't do anything too much. Just relaxed, went
shopping and Ma got her teeth done at the dentist. A couple of nights
we went out, either to see a movie or go somewhere for a dance. The
nightlife in Mumbai is pretty good. So far Mumbai
streets seem pretty clean but still polluted.
We went to the city and saw old Bombay, Victoria station and Colaba the shopping street. We saw the Taj Hotel, which got bombed one year ago, and also a cafe which got shot up by terrorists around the same time. They kept the bulletholes in the wall as a memorial to the people who where killed.
The last day we went shopping at some mall, and went for a nice walk on the beach and visited Ruchi's work, a film production studio, then went out for goodbye dinner and drinks at a pub.
We said goodbye to Ruchi and Vishal and got onto the plane to Dubai to see my dad.