Sunday, March 23, 2014

A second weekend with Rosie

Rosie Brooke came to stay with us this weekend from Bangalore, so we took the opportunity to explore not yet visited parts of Mumbai.  It is getting hotter here now (and will continue to do so until the monsoon) but the haze over Mumbai had lifted on Saturday morning, and we had a (relatively) clear blue sky at the start of the day.

View from our bedroom window looking south - you can see the towers of South Mumbai in the distance

On Saturday morning, we visited the Sanjay Gandhi National Park, a 100 sq km protected tropical forest to the north of the city.  This is usually in the Mumbai news owing to threats to this region from urban development and slums at the borders, and hence its leopards have been moving into urban areas and causing trouble. It is though, still a large and wild area remarkably close to the city which we were enthusiastic to explore.

After an easy 30 minute journey to the park entrance, we decided to start our trip by going on the "lion and tiger safari".  Upon arrival at the safari office, the 61 rupee per person price tag and rickety safari bus indicated that this was not perhaps going to be as authentic or extensive as our previous safari in the Serengeti, but we could see that we would get a classic Indian experience at least.

We were not disappointed.  The bus careered along a narrow concrete track to the gates at the start of the 20 acre lion enclosure.  We raced round but conveniently stopped by a lioness resting under a tree very close to the road.  The lion didn't move much and wasn't bothered by a large bus - we suspect that it was held near the tree in some way.  Excitement over, we then raced round the rest of the track, seeing nothing else whatsoever, and the 10 minute lion safari was complete.  Tick.  We moved onto the tiger safari, where there was both a white tiger and normal-looking orange tiger on the route, but these were in small compounds close to the road so we had no chance of missing them.  They were pretty sedentary but just about visible from the bus. All major animal sightings had been completed in a 15 minute period, so we returned to base with a happy truck of tourists.

 Inside the park

On the battle bus 

Spot the lion 

 Spot the tiger

Spot the other tiger

What happened next was a quintessential Indian experience.  When driving away from the safari, we saw a group of monkeys and deer at the side of the road and stopped to watch, turning our engine off and keeping our distance.  After a few minutes, a car came up behind us (honking its horn) so we assumed it wanted to pass, but instead, it drove up alongside us and parked directly alongside our car, blocking our view of the animals.  Oblivious, the driver then got out, smashed his car door into our car (again oblivious) and carried his infant daughter out of the car to see the animals close up.  After ploughing into the herd of deer (which scarpered), he then seemed to want his daughter to get a close view of the monkeys, including an aggressive male.  The daughter look very scared (understandably!) and he eventually took her back to the car whilst we all looked on in amazement.

Monkeys and deer, pre-disruption 

More deer 

Alpha male... 

Crazy man's car 

Crazy man and child 

Monkey 2

Anyway, we continued on to the Kanheri caves which are located further south in the park.  These are a complex of over 100 Buddhist caves, some of which were approximately 2000 years old, and in excellent condition.  The complex was large and we climbed to the top of the hill into which the caves are carved for a panoramic view of the park and Mumbai.  It was hot though and the midday heat left me in need of an air-conditioned environment and some cooling refreshment.  We stopped at a smart shopping mall on the way home and ate at the British Brewing Company, a faux British pub, the kind of establishment that I would usually avoid but was actually quite fun.

Entrance to the caves 

Group shot at the entrance. 

One of the biggest caves in the complex 

A nice shady spot 

Well-preserved carvings 

A very big Buddha 

Looking down across the park to the city 

Another central cave, reminiscent of Ajanta 

We liked the colourful t-shirts in the foreground 

Group shot from the top 

We found this script carved into the stone outside one of the caves, but don't recognise it.  Any ideas?!

The highlight was the ordering system.  Every table had a ipad where you could peruse the menu and place your order directly.  A waiter did (prudently) come to check that your order is correct, but is was quite good fun.

Collection of British plaques

The BBC 

Ordering lunch

Rosie and I had a late afternoon massage at Metta, the local social enterprise for blind people, before we headed out for a seafood dinner, at Mahesh Lunch Home in Juhu.

Mahesh Lunch Home is a Bombay establishment and is most famous for its crab, though everything that we ordered was excellent.  We enjoyed a feast of crab, squid and prawns, although I'm ashamed to say that we did order boneless crab on the basis that we were all too hungry to bother ordering a whole one and getting the meat out of the shell.  Following dinner, we went to Toto's bar in Bandra for a beer, which turned out to be a rather trendy American style pub with a car theme.  The bar was covered by a car suspended from the ceiling which was rather novel and the waiters were wearing orange mechanic outfits.  This was all great, although the staff were rather grumpy and wouldn't give us a table.  We soon realised that all the free tables were reserved for people who hand money to the doorman...

Tasty, tasty food

Sunday has been a relaxed affair.  We failed to have a game of snooker after finding that the tables have been removed from our club (very sad) but did manage a trip to the horse races in South Mumbai.  This was excellent and we even won on a couple of races, although Rosie's strategy of going for the outsider in the hope of a big win sadly didn't pay off.  We had a slightly expensive journey down to Mahalaxmi owing to a taxi with a dodgy meter,  but the return journey was more straightforward.

The landmark event of the day is that we have finally changed our internet provider after months of Phil tearing his hair out owing to the lack of reliability of our previous supplier.  The new one is working so far (we hope this will continue!) and should reduce the stress of lack of connectivity with any luck.  The installation process was random as could be predicted (three men poking about with wires for three hours) but fingers crossed that it will all be worth it.

Monday, March 17, 2014

UK Trip - March 2014

WARNING - If you are only interested in our travels round India and not remotely bothered about what we did on our trip back to the UK then stop reading now.  We've had such a busy time in the UK over the last 10 days that I want to remember what we got up to, but appreciate that this is unlikely to be relevant for people other than me.

We planned our trip with the objective of balancing work / holiday, seeing as many friends and family as we could, and doing the things that we miss in India. The main reason for our visit was for Richard (Phil's brother) and Frances' wedding in London on Saturday 15 March, but we arrived early to fit in other things and make sure that we were fully fit for the wedding itself.

So here's what we got up to.  I'll add some photos later this week.

-  Dinner with Richard and Frankie at a fab cheese restaurant in Spitalfields (a much-appreciated late Christmas present from them to us), step 1 in satisfying our cheese cravings and a nice pre-wedding catch-up.

-  A dinner and night staying with George in Cambridge, including more cheese (step 2, excellent) and a good natter.

-  Coffee with Jo and Dorothy, and an opportunity for Phil to meet his new Goddaughter.

-  Lunch and a handbell peal (plus a third of a failed handbell peal, my fault) with DCB.  Relieved that I haven't forgotten how to ring.

-  Hot chocolate and chat with my school friend Kaf.

-  Nice walks round Cambridge in the sunshine.  Traditional activity of getting stuck behind boathouses on the Cam when walking the wrong way to the bridge between George's house and the town centre.

-  Parkrun with the Cambridge crew (extended Pipes plus PhilO).  Not pushing it too much, but thankfully the boggy conditions had dried up a bit for our arrival.  Plus more runs in York and Cambridge later in the week.

-  Lunch in the brewery tap in Peterborough, with really good proper real ale in a pint glass (Phil was happy).

-  A Posh match (and win) for Phil, and two hours looking round John Lewis in Peterborough (also a win) for me.

-  Visit to see my Grandad and Grandma and Sunday Lunch with my mum, dad, aunt, uncle and cousins (Sharon, Steven, Thomas and Olivia) near Wakefield.  Traditional navigational fail from the Butlers reminiscent of many past ringing holidays, but lovely to catch up over lunch.

-  Two days and nights in York, including walking the walls, tea and cake (lots of), admiring Mary and Derek's new kitchen, shopping for essentials, eating a lot of cheese (step 3 in cheese marathon) and generally enjoying the city and company.

-  Ringing with Phil's dad for the first time!  Derek is ringing the treble to doubles and is, in Phil's words, "exceeded expectations".  That is a big compliment from Phil, and it was fun to join the practice (refreshing my Grandsire and Plain Bob) and pub session afterwards.  More real ale (tick for Phil).

-  Dinner and night staying with the Pipes, including a yummy chicken pie and more tasty cheese (step 4).  Good catch-up and pre-India holiday planning session and struck by increasing height of Henry and Alfie every time I see them.

-  Pub dinner with Charlie Isitt, including pre-India holiday planning session and a brie fondue (step 5).  Large beef burger for Phil, also missing in India.

-  Breakfast with my brother Peter, not including any cheese.

-  Drinks with Graham, Charles, Rachael, Jill, Tessa, Leigh (more real ale) and fahitas (cheese included) at the new Beadman / Simpson residence.

-  A few days' of work, split between London and Cambridge, mainly a mad dash catching up with many colleagues in the time available, but really good to spend time seeing people in the office.

- The highlight - the big wedding!  A brilliant day with Richard, Frances and family at Sutton House in Hackney, Dishoom for lunch, tea in the afternoon and a party in the Narrow Boat in Islington in the evening.  Big congratuations to Richard and Frances, and we're very happy to have been there for the big event.

- A glorious long Sunday walk from Kilburn up through Hampstead (including joining the locals for a ring), Hampstead Heath, Primrose Hill and Regents Park to meet family.  The weather was wonderfully sunny, which inevitably resulted in somewhat ironic sunburn for someone visiting the UK from India in the middle of March.

- Lunch with Mary, Derek and Ros at the Wallace Collection, one of our favourite spots in London.

I am certain that I will have forgotten something, or someone, but I will add more once I've worked out what's missing. Although we were in the country, we missed the Guild Dinner (the first one I've missed since my first in 2005, I think) and were sorry not see friends there, but that's the way things go, and part and parcel of making the decision to move away for new adventures.

I'm now at home back in Mumbai, but alone for a few days as Phil is coming back later, arriving here on Thursday this week.  The new airport is super quick, plus it's a Bank Holiday today, and I got home at midday from a flight that was scheduled to land at 1125.  Not bad at all.  I feel like I could do with another holiday really, but there's lots happening at work and I'll be back into the swing of things again tomorrow.

There are things that we miss about the UK, but our general approach in life is to look at the positives and all the things that we can enjoy here in India instead.  Cheese and real ale are summountable issues, but seeing family and friends over the last 10 days has been fantastic.  India does feel more relaxed than the UK though, with less stress and anger, although a lot of people here in India have more justification to feel that way.  Living in another country makes me see my own in a different light; for the better and worse.  I think that's what's supposed to happen when you move to live in a different culture, so I must be learning something!

More visitors! Tessa and Leigh come to India, and we all go to Goa.

We were very happy to welcome Tessa and Leigh to Mumbai at the end of February who came to see us for just under a week as part of a longer holiday in India.  Tessa and Leigh were our first visitors of 2014, but it's great to know that lots more family and friends have booked to come and stay, so we will have a steady stream of guests for the rest of this year at least.  There's a lot to look forward to!

Tessa and Leigh saw the sites of Mumbai, including the heritage areas of the south, Juhu Beach, the Dharavi tour and a visit to a nearby hill station outside the city, not to mention trying lots of Indian food (with no serious ill effects, a commendable result).  The highlight though was undoubtedly our weekend break to Goa, which we'd booked on the recommendation of Tessa's sister Polly who had visited our chosen beach in Goa on a recent holiday.

We've been to Goa twice previously and, honestly, I was a little underwhelmed relative to my expectations.  We hadn't found the tropical paradise that I'd expected and I hadn't seen beaches which were a patch on the beach that we stayed on in Zanzibar in 2011.  To me, it seemed spoilt by too many tourists and litter.  Admittedly though, we had stayed in hotels away from the beach, which probably didn't help.  Our weekend away with Tessa and Leigh changed my view entirely as we stayed on the idyllic Agonda beach, in beach huts which were both natural and in keeping with the surrounding environment, but luxurious enough such that I felt like I was on holiday!

Agonda is simply wonderful.  The beach is of pure white sand, not covered in rubbish, and lined with beach huts which means that it is vibrant but not too busy, at least not when we visited.  There are even turtle nests on the beach (wow!) and plenty of fresh fish to stock the beach side restaurants.  I had the biggest prawn I've ever seen for dinner on Saturday; all the fresh fruit, veg and fish that we ate was excellent.  The beach is 1.5 hours south of the airport but well worth the drive.  South Goa is generally quieter and less "party-focused" than North Goa and Agonda was pretty much perfect for what we were looking for.

Agonda White Sand - Our beach hut homes for the weekend 

The rather nice beach 

A traditional Goan boat.  These were dotted along the beach. 

Cow on beach.  This is India. 

Enjoying the warmth and sunshine.  Unlike us, Tessa and Leigh had come from four months of bad English weather and were making the most of the contrast in India. 

Sunset with evolutionary walkers. 

Turtle eggs hatching zone

We spent the weekend reading, walking, running (a bit, it was hot!), paddling, snoozing and generally moving into super-relaxation mode.  The sea was warm though the tides strong so we didn't go deep into the water, though wallowing in the shallows was lovely.  Agonda itself is a pretty village which we explored a little (Tessa and Leigh went a bit further afield on a motorbike) but it was a bit too tempting to simply stay on the beach and relax.

On Sunday morning, we hired a boat and mini-crew (a local teenager Phil met on the beach and his mate) to take us out to see dolphins and some small nearby coves.  We were sceptical, but did actually see (and hear) dolphins which was fantastic.  We visited a nearby beach ("butterfly beach") which would have been a lovely deserted spot except lots of other boats had the same idea as us.  It was still good fun to have a trip out in a traditional Goan boat.

 Preparing to board
 
Enjoying the ride 

Butterfly beach, named for the shape of the hills behind

I'm not sure when we'll next make it to Agonda, probably after the next monsoon season, but I would love to visit again.  It's definitely my top relaxing beach recommendation of our time in India so far (but don't tell anyone, or they'll all want to go!).

Puri and Bhubaneswar, including The Sun Temple at Konark

First, I apologise as I'm afraid that this blog is horribly out of date.  It's been almost a month since my last update, but my project for this afternoon is to put this right.  The good news is that my lack of blogging has not been owing to lack of activity, quite the opposite, as we have been away travelling for five out of the last six weekends, including a 10 day trip to the UK.  I arrived home this morning and Phil will be travelling back to Mumbai later this week.

This first post takes me back three weeks to the weekend of the 23/24 February when I visited the east of India for the first time, the town of Puri in Odisha.  Phil was attending a chemistry conference based in a hotel at Puri, so I tagged along, flying over to join him after I'd finished work on Friday afternoon.

I flew into Bhubaneswar, the main city in Odisha, and otherwise known as India's "Temple City" owing to the numerous examples of medieval temple architecture scattered throughout the area. The conference organisers (who were very hospitable and welcoming to me throughout the weekend) had arranged a car and two students to pick me up.  They were rather quiet and seemed to want lots of random stops on the way to the hotel, but we got there eventually.  The highway between Bhubaneswar and Puri was interesting - mainly in good condition but occasionally the road would simply stop and direct you onto the opposite side with cars coming towards us.  Quite exciting, especially in the dark.  Anyway, we made it to Puri in one piece and I enjoyed the drive along the coast on the beach road, which was covered in market stalls selling anything and everything, including huge piles of fresh fish.

The beach at Puri is beautiful, albeit different in style from Goa, its west coast counterpart, largely owing to the clientele as Puri is an Indian tourist destination whilst Goa is full of foreigners.  It is though a real living beach where locals trade, swim, wash, fish and enjoy life, including camel rides analogous to the donkey rides that I remember enjoying as a child.

Camel rides on the beach 

Fishing, Puri-style

On Saturday morning, Phil was busy at the conference, so I went to see the main site of Puri, the Jagannarth temple, with Claudia, the friendly wife of an Austrian scientist.  A student at the conference took us to the main street, which was bustling and full of life as expected, and up to the temple.  Unfortunately for us, only Hindus are allowed in, but we were shown to a building opposite the temple (an old library) from where you could get a reasonable view over the temple walls.  The library was fun in itself, now a crumbling, dusty relic, but it used to be a grand building of the city.  The librarian proudly showed me faded photographs from a visit by Lord Mountbatten before independence, before reverting to form by asking me to sign a visitors' book which implied that every previous visitor had given a huge donation by Indian standards.  Hmm. It was a nice try but we gave a sensible contribution and moved on.

The Jagannarth temple viewed from the library opposite 

The old and very dusty library 

A fully laden tricycle outside the library.  This is one of my favourite India photographs to date.

A row of people selling local sweets, a kind of deep fried flaky pastry soaked in sugar syrup.  They looked tasty but were also covered in flies, which put me off somewhat.

After a lovely swim in the big hotel pool (happily empty given that the hotel was full of scientists in conference talks) we had lunch and set off in a coach with the conference group to see the Sun Temple at Konark.  This is a Unesco World Heritage Site and was constructed in the mid 13th century.  It has been hit by various cyclones and earthquakes in its history and the largest part of the temple no longer exists.  What is left was filled in by the British in the early 20th century so you cannot enter the temple, but the exterior is extraordinary.

The temple is huge and covered in intricate carvings, many of which are erotic and very explicit!  You could tell where the particularly interesting carvings were by the groups of young men standing nearby for photographs.  The quality of the carvings is incredible, even more so when the weather conditions and age of the temple are considered.

Detailed stone carvings on the exterior of the temple 

Huge elephant statues "guarding" the temple 

The entrance to the template - you can see the stones piled up inside where the temple has been filled

The main steps leading up to the temple. The temple is not stable and lots of scaffolding is required to keep it in one piece 

In my experience, all women carved on any kind of cave or temple in India look like this, with proportions which I'm sure can only be achieved by plastic surgery...I think the men who carved these temples may have been aiming for their ideal rather than a realistic impression!

Outside the temple 

These carved wheels are magnificant and there are many lining base of the temple wall

One of the funniest parts of our trip, bizarrely, was the horn in the coach.  Horns are used a lot in India, but this particular driver used his constantly and it was very loud and very high.  It was a very girly horn for a big coach!  It caused some amusement but I think that everyone was glad to get back to the hotel and away from the noise at the end of the journey.

On Sunday morning, we drove back into Bhubanswar and spent a couple of hours looking round some of the temples in the city before catching our flight home.  The most famous temple is the Lingaraj Mandir, some parts of which are over 1400 years old, although it is closed to non-Hindus.  There is though a viewing platform at the side of the temple (with an obligatory guard demanding a donation) which allowed us to view the temple from above.  There are a large number of temples in close proximity in the city and we travelled round a few, all of which were very old and beautifully carved, before we were both a bit templed-out and ready for the airport.

Ganesh in Bhubaneswar 

Overlooking the Lingaraj Mandir 

Outside the Rani Mandir

More Rani Mandir - in beautiful grounds 

Next to another old and beautifully carved temple

Overall, Puri and Bhubaneswar are examples of places which are off the main tourist trail (for non-Indians, although we did see a few other foreign tourists on our trip) but well worth a visit.  I'd thoroughly recommend the Coco Palms Hotel in Puri too, which allowed for a balance of relaxation and culture, and somewhere to have a good swim between temple viewing.