The dust is killing my eyes...

It was a record high in Delhi today - 41 degrees. I can handle the heat, it is the dust I am struggling with. My eyes can hardly open and it feels like I have rocks sitting on my eyeballs! It does not help that I have had an eye infection for the past week which will not go away - grrrrr.

Today I went to Akshardham Temple and it was absolutely beautiful. Cameras are not allowed which is such a shame so I have no pictures to post. The carvings were breathtaking and the gardens lush. I love plants and it is dry season here right now so everything is dusty and not so green but at the temple the garden was bright green!

After the temple I twacked about and did a little shopping before leaving tomorrow. What would a trip to India be without buying a few scarves and some incense?

Rehab

Delhi

Delhi is a huge city with different worlds existing within it. Old Delhi is frenzied and fabulous and it was once the capital of Islamic India. New Delhi was built by the British and it is spacious and more grand shall I say. The 2010 Common Wealth Games are being held here and there is construction like mad happening - gawd, I just left Vancouver 2010 Olympic construction and now I am fully immersed into the Common Wealth Games Construction. The difference being - there is a whole lot of dust - so much that when I went to comb my hair I could not get the comb through it as it was so matted with dust!

I spent the day in Old Delhi checking out the bazaars and strolling through the Red Fort. This fort is made of sandstone and it dates from 1638. The walls extend for 2km and vary between 18m-33m high. It was nice to be in an area without horns honking and so much humanity that I felt like I could be carried with the crowd.

Hard at work

Planes, trains and rickshaws

I did not really want to leave Varkala but my time was up and after 16 hours of travel I arrived in Delhi hot, sweaty and dirty. Travelling in India is not the easiest but it is half the fun. I started the day with a short 10 minute rickshaw ride to the train and then travelled first class for five hours to Cochin to catch my flight. First class on the luggage racks that is! Where else can you capture pictures of women from overhead?? In an area that is supposed to seat 8 there were 17 of us...


The train arrived an hour late and the only reason I booked a flight out of Cochin was so I could purchase some essential oils from a shop in Jewtown near Cochin - it is all about priorities in life non? Last year I bought oils from Shanti and she remembered me as soon as I walked into her shop and gave me a great big hug. I was after the Vanilla oil and bought all she had at her shop. She told me she could get more - of course she could - in India anything is possible but at this stage I was worried I was going to miss my flight. As I left and put my hands together and said “Namaste” she did the same and said “next year you come to my house.”

I hopped in a cab and off I went to the airport - late, very late, all for vanilla oil bought specially from Shanti. It smells better from India, trust me. Thankfully, the plane was delayed by 30 minutes so I had time to scoff down a samosa, a Bounty chocolate bar and Masala potato chips with a bottle of water and a cup of chai! Healthy healthy.



Spice jet is a budget airline in India and it is cheap as chips to fly around the country. Budget airline means no food, seats that don’t recline and washrooms that smell but for $70 cdn who can complain!!


I always stay at Anoop Hotel in Delhi but decided to give Rak International a go this time around from a recommendation I was given. I am not meant to stay anywhere but the Anoop because when I arrived at Rak International there was no one at the reception. I had a reservation and waited for 10 minutes but after 16 hrs I could hardly keep my eyes open so I am staying at the ultra glamourous Anoop Hotel in their “new concept” rooms. New concept means renovated last year with tacky tile in the washroom, a flat screen tv and gawdy curtains. The advantage to 'new concept' is that there is only one years worth of dirt and grime so far!

Movin on movin on

My time has come to leave Varkala and head to Delhi. I extended my stay by a couple of days but now it is time to move on. I have literally done nothing for the last 10 days! Perfection really. So not like me - or is it?? When I was here last year I also stayed at Skylark Guesthouse which is fun by Faith from Seattle. It is such a great spot, low key with a chill vibe. This visit did not disappoint either. There are only 7 rooms and at present and I am the shortest stay visitor! That is the kind of place Varkala is, you come and get sucked in to the nothingness.

Faith is on the right and Fiana is in the middle. Fiana has been in India for 6 months and in Varkala for 2 months. We are laughing our asses off at a Ricky Martin website.



The rooftop has the TV and it is where there are 5pm dance sessions and after hours parties take place! Ben has been here for a couple of months and Micha has been essentially living in India for the past seven years and comes to Varkala for his downtime!



Nithya has a travel agency here and Faith and Micha are good friends with him. Needless to say, there was a gaggle of us from Skylark who hung out during my time here.



But the cutest of all was Bliss - her and her 14 year old sister and their Mom are staying at Skylark for 3 months then heading to Thailand for another 3 months - now that is what I call life!

Bliss.............

I have arrived at the beach and it is pure, unadulterated bliss. There is something very peaceful about having the sound of waves rolling in, the breeze gently blowing, heat on my skin and sand between my toes. I am in bliss right now. I will be here for a week at the 'all inclusive' staying at Skylark Guesthouse, eating on the cliff and lounging at the beach. The blogging will cease unless I see something absolutely amazing that I must tell you and I will be back at it again when I leave and head to Cochin.

Shanti,

Tracy