I got lost again when I wandered off Agra’s well worn tourist trail and found myself down by the river at an open air crematorium. The ghats at Varanasi are India’s most famous crematoria. Their enduring popularity partly due to the belief that exiting via the Ganges breaks your cycle of reincarnation. But hopping off there is expensive. Here by the water’s edge,…
On Google maps, the route out of Delhi looked straightforward; it was anything but. So much backtracking, so many bewildered looks from random folk. Why can’t they comprehend their own anglicised place names pronounced in a native English accent! Call me old fashioned, but India was the bloody jewel in the crown, maybe one would do better shouting…
For a western tourist it’s easy to be shocked, and hard to both talk and not talk about poverty in India. For all the Indians’ great toil: peddling carts stacked high with office furniture mending cars in bare feet on busy broken pavements, the infrastructure is often derelict along with standards of health and hygiene. I’ve…
New Years Day 2016 I woke late and then didn’t do much except pack and tuk-tuk across town :0) Then something unexpected, an odd little happenstance, saw me being shown a bewildering variety of shawls. Surrounded by the most exquisite pashminas, I was reminded of the ancient link between trade and hospitality. Whether fabrics, spices or news, it’s good to…
It’s hard to adequately convey what Delhi’s roads are like. Being driven around looking for Ganesha confirmed first impressions. There are few rules. Even the unspoken one of ‘no touching’ was twice ‘relaxed’ by my taxi driver who was completely sanguine about “little kisses”. Though he knew the size of his car down to the inch, others weren’t…
In the older, northern half of New Delhi, the streets are full of life and enterprise: a busy roundabout transformed into a cricket pitch by a column of bricks hosts a dozen lads’ game, strangers spotting and intercepting you in the street to propose a tourist tour. Though some advances are without agenda, just friendly and kindly intended,…
Unlike its nefarious namesake, India’s golden triangle is tipped by Delhi, Jaipur and Agra, and cultivates tourism. From Agra and the Taj Mahal it’s 250 miles to Haridwar and the foothills of the Himalayas: 2 days ride to the mountain leg. Rajesh who runs Tony’s bike shop in Delhi says: – “Agra towards Haridwar the roads are in mixed condition…
Gotta love the dudes strolling round the roundabout: esp’ the Sikh guy in white :o)
About this time 11 years ago we travelled as a family to Malaysia and Thailand. We were lucky. Though the Boxing Day tsunami of 2004 swept the beach we were on at Batu Ferrenghi, thankfully, it caused no casualties and only slight damage. After that we went to Kho Phangan in Thailand where Theo, who…
I had thought to head North to the hills, but it’ll be chilly there this time of year, so now instead, the prospect of a 220km ride SE to Agra and the Taj Mahal, meant to be most beautiful at dawn (6:30). Across from the Taj, the Agra fort is also a Unesco world heritage site; so that’d…
Something about boys 