Tuesday, 23 June 2015

Myriad Cultures .... within and around Pondicherry!

Pondicherry , a quaint French colony, synonym with Sri Aurobindo Ashram and Auroville. This easy going, casual, halcyon town is best experienced, discerned, explored with a two wheeler or two feet ( like a popular phrase in Bombay, 11 number ki bus bus no. 11 :)). 

An interesting 4 hour drive throught the Kanchipuram district, an astounding tasty typical local veg thali at Adyar Anand Bhavan,  the temples with its distinctive architecture, annonces our arrival to the South. Hotel DuParc , Pondicherry, is centrally located in the French quater. Five minutes from Sri Aurobindo Ashram, Sri Manakula Vinayagar temple( Ganapati temple which has been there since 1666!) , the Seaside Promenade and all the attractions, all walking distance. With many a Cafe's & restuarants , stop every so often and enjoy some interesting cuisines. Shopoholic, there is something interesting for you too! 

The distinct architecture of the French quater, with its tree lined street ,mustard coloured colonial villas and the grey coloured individuallized Ashram buildings, is partitioned by the parallel running Storm water canal, from the sharp contrast, of the flagrant Tamil quater, animate , boasting of typical south indian architectural houses with large wooden door and grilles.The one street on Tamil side, a must visit is 36 Vysial st  , walk into  Neemrana La Maison Tamoule ( 15 mins walkng from DuParc) , which serves the  best filter coffee with an ambience that spells old culture.

An amusing auto ride to Auroville, help from the information desk, its time to canvass this large expanse ..... an insight into their serene , yet energized , buzzing medley of activities.  Sitting at the CafĂ© , we soak in this ambience.
The one kilometre impressive garden path, is the doorway to  Matri Mandir, a revelation of the Mother's vision. Each of the 12 gardens, is named after a Flower, signifying their essence and Quality, corresponding to the 12 petal base of the Matri Mandir. Our one regret was not being able to go inside the Matri Mandir, having heard so much about the meditation experience at the Inner Chamber , completely white, with white marble walls and deep, white carpeting, pristine  crystal-glass globe which permeates a ray of electronically guided sunlight that falls on it through an opening at the apex, radiating natural lighting in the Inner Chamber. Next time! 
Go through the Auroville link, to get details on ensuring your visit  to the Inner Chamber of the Matri Mandir !

The beach front,Club Mahindra resorts, half hour away from DuParc, gives us the perfect oppurtunity to completely spoil ourselves. Be around their private beach or venture further to the fisher folks village. Its your time on the beach to do what you want! Total Chillax time! 

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Less than two hours drive away from Pondicherry, is how long it takes to reach Chitambaram temple, housing 4 temples, with focus on the Nataraja temple , and thats where we head. With no guide, and temples in this complex spread out, its help of a few local and young priests , who just about manage with some English to direct us. Intime for the Arati, outside the sanctum - sanctorium , intriguing, the chants, the sounds of the instruments, priests and locals particitating with such love and devotion. A hundred rupee dakshina , to one of the priests sitting in a cluster , a recept given and we go instide the sanctum. A remarkable view of the Nataraja, however,  the formless image & the idol of Parvati, evades us. The temple with the reclining Vishnu , is imposing , with number of intricate idols surronding him. Its hot ,the floor burns, difficult to walk bare foot,  we just do a quick dekho of the complex, skipping the visit inside all the temples. We walk across the  thousand pillar hall , towards the Holy pond and capture the beauty, essence of the majestic labyrinthine temples of the Devi, Murugan, Shiva Linga's ....  the Yagna mandap ,  not allowing the ongoing repairs to deter us. 

Half a day spent at Mahaballipuram, before heading to Chennai , was ample time to take in the history of this place and the monuments. We had a guide , who took us through the entire history and geography , bringing life to this magnum UNESCO Heritage site. the monolithic rock cut architecture, structural buildings, the cave temples, the sculptures, detailed carvings of Mahabharata , makes Mahaballipuram a visual delight. However, a full day here would have given us time to walk around the arresting Fisherman Colony near Shore temple, with a meal at Moonrakers, which comes in highly recommended, or any other local eatery, followed by coffee at Radisson Blu! 

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Highlights ! 

21st Feb, Mother's birthday celebration at the ashram, a day when the doors of the ashram are opened wide for everyone.  We get the pass at 5am in the morning ( thanks to information from a friend and devotee). These passes gives us the time slot for our entry into the ashram. Walking through the entire ashram, the rooms of the Mother and Sri Aurobindo, is like going in a time warp. A memory and an affair to cherish! 

A young lad, Robin, with his musical instruments , belts out old english numbers, time to tap our foot on the promanade! 

The best Ratatouille crepe we have had , including the croissant sandwitch, the ginger cake, all yum , at Artika Cafe Gallery. Chettinad chicken at a small local place on the Tamil quater, tasssttyyy! 

At the beginning of 36,Vysial Street, we spot the Italian Dhabba, most unusal name , wonder what dhabba style italian food they served here:)

And Some ..... we totally missed .... for next time!

Pichavaram Mangwrove forest, half hour from Chitambaram, known for its rides in country boats through the backwater with thick & dense mangrove forest. 

Tiruvannamalai, 2 hours from Pondicherry , home of Sri Ramana Maharshi, one of the largest Jain sculpture and the 
Annamalaiyar temple. 


Google time...


Saturday, 18 April 2015

Alacritous ...... in & around Mysore

An impulsive decision while we pamper ourself at Bangalore club , a prompt one night booking at JP Fortune , and we are off early morning for Mysore. With just a day and half in hand, it shall be a whirlwind of revisiting the few places we had visited as school kids. Since we were told one day is enough for Mysore, Plan was simple, visit Chamundi hill, Mysore Palace and Brindavan Gardens, head back to Bangalore the next morning.Are we cutting this visit short, we shall find out soon enough. 

 

Bouganvilla's add colour, while the Coconut, Sugarcane and Banana plantations add motifs of green. Too early in the morning for KFC, coffee and sandwitch at CCD it is ! Nearing Mysore, few interesting ruins come to view,which the driver mentions is Srirangapatna , Tipu Sultan's Palace. Curiosity cannot be indulged now, however , we decide to explore it the next day. He then mentions, the Golden Temple at Bylakuppe.We are like...... Golden temple, what are you talking about , thats at Amritsar. He gives clarity by saying , there is a Buddha idol, made in Gold, as is the temple, very beautiful and we should go there since its about an hour distance. The Golden Buddha bekons us, and we decide to take a detour. About 45mins drive , driver says its still another hour drive. Not knowing exactly how far, and what to expect, we do an about turn. We realize time has been lost however, we definetely do not want to miss out on our planned Mysore visits! 

 

We take in the beauty of the flowering tree's strewn on the spiraling roads of Chamudi hills. Chamundeshwari temple, to pay obeisance to this Shakti Peeth, and the significance of the gigantic Mahisasura will not escape you. The thin lane to the temple is vibrant with stalls selling the most myriad of articles,.the beauty of the temple, the idols shall not escape you. The long line is daunting, short of time as we are, ask around and we are told to go to the counter and buy tickets , which will get us to the main idol in no time. We do that, to the main temple, however, we are knocked off on the entrance ( literally) by the throngs of people , who accumulate from 2 other directions. A little management get us inside to an exalted Darshan. Skip the gigantic Nandi and the second temple for another time! 

 

Hunger pangs withstanding, and the heat killing us, we decide on a quick dekho of Mysore Palace. Its absolutely stunning. Breathtaking in the beauty of architecture ( blending the Hindu, Muslim and Gothic contours) , the colours of the palace , the temples and the gardens. Its a zip zap zoom tour of the palace. The driver of the battery operated cart double's as a guide. What does catch my interest is the his pointing out the idols of Hindu Gods infused within the designs of a Cathedral and Mosque,  in the centre structure of the palace.We couldn't see it , rushed as we were....... next time i shall make a note and take a picture of who they are too! The walk through the Durbar halls totally mesmerize us, with the artifacts,  paintings , carvings, dazzling colour schemes. Oh boy..... wish we had 2-3 hours with us, to truly appreciate this palace.

 

Ready as we are to die of the heat and hunger.... the driver loses his way and a 2 minute takes 15 minutes for us to reach JP Forture, a beautiful property.The staff is super efficient , we are checked in, baggages sent to our room, while we sit at the restaurant and enjoy Trunch( its a combination of Tea and Lunch afterall), of the most delicious chicken and meat dish. Rest tad and off we are to Brindavan gardens. 

 

Brindavan is every bit as I remembered it. The flowers where Bouganvilla's reign, the cascading water , the distinct fountains, the pond ...... the transition of the entire garden luminating as night steps in..... Bollywood can still do a song and dance number here! 

 
Snapshots

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We are all set to head back to Bangalore after our Salaam Dua to Tipu Sultan. However , plans change, when we get calls from Aunt who insists we visit the Golden Temple. Heeding her advise, its a clueless 2 hour drive towards Coorg for the temple. 

 

The golden rooftop of the temple, flaming with the rays of the sun welcomes us to Bylakuppe, as do the locals on the street, it feels like we have reached Dharamshala! We drive past a few beautiful intricate gates( which we learn later are entrance to the other monateries and nunneries of the first and largest tibetan settlement in India) , to stop at the entrance of the Nyingmapa Monastery. Stepping inside the courtyard transports us to another world. The stillness, the quite energy resonates, muting the activities in the couryard. Walking past the monks residential quarters, we are blown away by the sheer radiance of the temple that comes to view,the striking  potrait of HH Pema Norbu Rinpoche, embracing all to be a part of the the Nyingma lineage of Tibetan Buddhism, thriving with the blessings of HH Dalai Lama! This temple is shut , so we walk across the beautiful landscaped gardens , watching Monks of all ages going about their chores. A large Gong, highlighted atop a solidary room, a monk kindling the extinquished Diya's  lined symmetrically in many rows , is a delight. The Golden Buddha, in the main temple is an eye opener. Expecting one large golden Buddha, we are stupified by 3 mammoth gold statues of Buddha,Padmasambhava, and Amitayus.The shimmering gold, white, red and green cloths drapped in front of idols, the altar decorated with so much more than just flowers and incense sticks, colorful paintings and carvings on walls and pillars, pictures of the gurus, the motley of musical instrument ( the jumbo Conch standsout!),  scriptures and beads on individual desk, await the monks for prayers. Not allowed inside till the  prayers are over, with just one ( of the 3 ) grand door open, we are laconic witness to the halcyonic ambience. While the sparrrows play hide and seek within and outside the prayer hall , Monks, disciples of varied ages enter the temples. The temple that was shut is open, we step in , the hall a mini replica of the main temple filing up with the young monks, except that there are 7 majestic Golden idols of various God and Goddess. A young monk serves tea and the prayers begin. We sit in reverence , immersed in the purity of the hymns. Its difficult to break free from the grip of this serenity. However, we have to and we visit the third temple, dedicated to Goddess Tara and her divine forms. The chants , sounds of the instruments from the 3 temples resonate the entire monastery. Murals , lustrous paintings on walls are integral to the temples.The opulence of this Monastery is breathtaking as is the tranquility. 

More than half a day and still so much that we have not explored, experienced, we should have stayed a night here. The colourful prayer flags bid us adieu , with a silent invitation , when many questions shall have an answer on the monastery, settlement.... relish the food and so much more! 

 
Snapshots

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Highlight !

We cross an absolutely stunning imposing medieval architectural style Cathedral. Its stained glass windows are a display in the sun light.....St.Philomina......as always, for next time !

 

Just about 20 kms from Mysore towards Bylakuppe, 2 villages diagonally opposite, similiar in their design , construction.... merging with the landscape was invitation enough to swing the wheels for a cuppa coffee with a resident there........ that did not happen, but will someday ! 

 

Grace sure was working, Devi temple shuts between 2pm to 3.30 pm. Had we reached during this time, our entire day would have been disrupted! 

 

And some ....

 

Give the musical fountain at Brindavan gardens a skip &  Royal Orchid for chai instead, overlooking the Dam and Garden.

 

Mysore Palace, had we known we would have planned such that we saw the sound and light show in the evening ...and the Sunday spectacular illumination of the entire palace.

 

Google time ......

 

http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tourist_attractions_in_Mysore

( On our... we should have list) .... Wax & Sand sculpture museum, Srirangapatna, Bird santuary & Talakad )

http://www.fortunehotels.in/resort/Mysore-Fortune_JP_Palace.aspx

http://www.mysorepalace.gov.in

http://www.horticulture.kar.nic.in/brindavan.htm

http://www.royalorchidhotels.com/royal-orchid-brindavan-garden-mysore/overview.asp


Monday, 1 September 2014

Nairobi , a glimpse !

Two weeks in August with Rinnie and Pinti , dedicated to exploring a lusturous Nairobi. It mattered not , that there was unrest at Mombasa & the Westgate shoot out , hung heavy , We were there to Unwind! And we begin this is earnest with Kenyan airways canceling their flight due to technical snag, after having made us wait forever, and transfering passengers to Renaissance, Powai. There isnt much we can do , except wait for the next available flight , so , we spoil ourselves at the airlines expense. An overnighter, a room with full expance of Powai lake , scrumptious buffets meals. Arrival to Kenya is on a 100 odd seater, domestic kenyan aircraft!  Predicament contines. Our baggage hasn't found place in the same aircraft , shall follow , and reaches us the next day. A valuable experience on how one can manage 3 nights in the state that we were in. Precious , how our journey began , a never to be forgotton occurances! 

How ... Why .... hasn't one heard of anyone spending time at Nairobi except it being a 2 day stop enroute to the Safari's ? We hadn't either on our last trip to Kenya , where the concentration was the Safari's. This trip is going to be offfbeat. A tableau into the heart of Nairobi as we saw it in these few days , lots that we missed , and then again , it shall be focused on our next visit! 

We indulge, on the succulent variety of fruits , i could happily become a pure fruitarian in this land. Avacado is our second delight , as is our visit to Chowpatty restuarant for their all famous  garlic and chilli tossed fries. Chinese at Kenya is ..... Kenyan Chinese just like we have Indian Chinese, so different, however , very tasty. We listen to a blind local singer belt out....  kuch Kuch hota hai @ For You, what a surprise that was. 
Coffee visits, very important , masti @ Artcaffe & Riverside Cafe. An italian meal @ Alladin. Karen Blixen coffee garden & cottages, is an experience, with a history to boot. Scones at the very british style , majestic Windsor Golf hotel & Country Club, if only they had given clotted cream instead of  butter! A dekho of Sovereign suites, with its lush green landscape. Each of these places , so unique in their old colonial charm. A chinese meal at Nairobi gymkhana, its lovely cricket ground , which has affiliation to both my clubs, CCI & YC :). Our palate enjoyed every morsel of the Indian chinese, which we so do not find back home any more , with a complete surprise dish of spicy chopsuey! Drinks while watching the sun set at Sarabi, Hotel Sankara, reminded me of Aer and Dome, however, Dome has the best view! 

Swinging on the swing, a long walk ( hiring the bike would have been fun , if only all of us could ride a bike!)  through Karura ,an urban Forest , saved from a housing and development plan by activist Nobel peace prize Laureate Wangari Maathai, was reinvigorating.

We had hand fed the Giraffe's at the Giraffe Centre on our last trip , now to witness a  heart warming erudite morning watching the orphaned elephants play football , dust bath ,interacting with the visitors and being hand fed the formulae milk by their keepers, which took Daphne Sheldrick 28 years of trail and error , to substitute their mother's milk @ David Sheldrick wildlife trust. A quick peek into the baby elephant's individual nursery , with a bed for the keeper too and the area where they prepare the healthy milk.  Raising these rescued baby elephants &  transition to the wild , is some challenge. We missed seeing any Rhino though! 

Machakos, the hilly terrain of the anti gravity point, easily missed if not for the few local kids who sit with their gadgets to showcase the reverse effect of all that put on the ground to some die hard tourist , like us ! That they expect monetary benefit is another story!  Why do i think , the anti gravity optical illusion at Leh will be more interesting????!!!! A visit there bekons! 

Through the clouds we drive, towards Lake Naiwasha, with a stop at the Rift Valley , what a stunning view we get of the entire terrain, and some shopping for local artifacts! An area where Zebra's , Giraffe's , Water bucks & Water hogs are seen roaming in complete abandonment. Its their land , their home and we need to respect that ! A boat ride on Lake Oloidien, a divan for myriad birds and the herd of Hippo's lounging at the banks of the lake or conferencing in the water ! Lunch is delectable @ Lake Naivasha Simba Lodge, on the edge of the lake with their stretch of greenery and the very so often movements of the resident Water bucks! 

The refurbished hunting lodge discovered as an inn by actor William Holden , Fairmont Mount Kenya Safari club, was the vertex of this trip. Now we know why everyone raves about this place and is considered one of the prime luxury properties, where you put your feet up and just Be! The acres of garden and forest land , with the view of Mount Kenya , if lucky , is located on the equator . So , do not be surprised if you are in the tub with part of you in the northern and other on the southern hemisphere! :)) Mountain bikes to explore the forest reserves , horse ride across the acres of land , walk the two beautiful Labs, Grammy &  Tusker  , get lost in the Maze at the heart of this property , take aim on the 9 Hole Golf course , meet the orphan animals, feeding the peacocks or the other birds, swim, spa , gym , walk , eat , drink ..... its all about basking in the luxury of this labyrinth ! How can I forget , we are once again , pleasantly surprised to hear, Papa kehten hain ..... sung by the local singer , while we enjoyed our 4 course meal!

A chillax 2 week come to an end , Its time to say Kwaheri , Goodbye till our next visit ! 

Highlights 

Sans my  international licence , driving around Mount Kenya was a risk, we could take.Takes that tad few minutes to figure out Pinti's SUV. Once , i get the hang of this Merc , i am ready to waltz.  Speed some and then autocruise , its smooth , the pleasure of being in control of this car so kicks in, that i miss the turn to Fairmont. Decide to carry on, see where this road leads us. Two turns and we are in for a surprise. Road leads us to a military base, with spiked barriers , rifle wielding soldiers. Road too narrow to do an about turn , and wasn't sure , how the soldiers would react if we reversed, and with me driving without an international licence.  Best option to go upto the soldier and say we missed a turn! We do just that, and i give my best innocent bokka look , soldier explains where we missed the Fairmont turn, and then very sweetly removes the barriers for me to take my car inside, for me to turn the car around. Its a hoot to watch the expression on the other soldiers , and the 2 jeeps that pass us filled with soldiers, on this civilian car being driven by a woman inside their base. Excitement has a way to be around me , at most times! 


Watching the sun rise , a cuppa chai , with Mount Kenya looming to greet you!


The Masai Market , just outside The Village Market was visual delight with an array of amazing local artefact. A slow paced time , soaking in the energy of this place , the hard core bargaining and the buying , was super fun.

Missed again , a meal at Carnivore !



Monday, 3 December 2012

Beachbums at Menorca from 21Sept to 27 Sept 2011.

A quick ( hopefully)  long overdue recap of a holiday that showcased what it is to be beachbums on a tiny Balearic island!

From googling about the island , to some very useful and sound advice from Narayan Moorthy ( buddy of Subhro , a Dalian ! ) , on ,where to stay , where to go and what to do , we were all geared for a week of quiescence. As per Narayan's advice , Fenu's  hit in the dark for a self catering apartment complex at south Menorca ,meant bookings at Apartmentos Siesta Playa at the southern western tip of the island. South is ideal with its soft sandy beaches vis a vis the cooler rugged beaches of North , windy and ideal for wind surfing & sailing.

Three musketeers aka Fenu, Mom & I , on skedaddle from the hubbub of London. Through the most impressive drive from Mao/ Mahon, eastern end of the island to the southern most, we reach Seista Playa and are pleasantly relieved to find this property right on one of the islands small beach front, the man made marina less than a stone's throw away, and the bus stop, a well stocked supermarket, bang opposite. This place was as ideal as it can get with one walking out of the pool and into the salty crystal clear water of the Mediterranean sea .... stupendous .

This 60km x 15 km approx ,varied in its terrain island can be driven around in a day. However , we take it at a very lazed pace. One has to love walking to appreciate the diversity that each town has to offer. A delight of walking along the shoreline ( all of 216 kms!! ) , the bylanes of every town, of discovering secluded cove's. Picnic basket always ready, a book, and music...... there is no telling where you will want to stop.

If the mornings were dedicated to swimming and walking on the beach , the evenings were zealously meant for the hot spots of the marina. Every town we visited was the same, marina would come alive with stalls selling locally made craft, people who were ready to do Tattoos, hair braiding and what not ......... and the small bars and restaurants dotted all across the marina.  

Our first experience on the pristine , turquoise untouched coastline and beaches of Menorca was on Amigo's boat ride, who showed us the entire southern stretch. Then it was for us to drive , take a boat, walk or canoe( which we didn't!! ) to the stunning beauties of Son Saura, Cala en Turgueta, Cala Macarella, Cala Macarelleta, Cala Galdanda,Cala Mitjana, Trebaluger and Cala Fustam. If we hadn't stayed at Cala en Bosch , we would have stayed at Cala Galdana, with accessibility to so many more beaches and the option of staying in the bustling beach / harbour or as Narayan had stayed , away from the maddening crowd at the towns higher grounds! Most of these beaches have no facilities , go prepared. You want to stay in the South , then its either Cala en Bosch or Cala Galdana.

Its two days of adventure for us.  First being our trip from Cala en Bosch to the two main towns of Ciutadella & Mao by Bus, being a part of the locals! What an enchanting day it was ! Ciutadella with  its quaint historic and artistic charm. We made sure there wasn't an inch that we haven't missed , which included peeping into some windows and nearly walking into someones home and asking them if we could join them for a meal. The lanes are so narrow , that one can very easily exchange stuff from opposite homes! The Cathedrals , the Main square, harbour ... a complete delight. On the other hand , Mao has this lovely balance of the old colonial charm with the modernization of today's times. A quick stop at the information office and we take the Yellow catamaran tour , and then get onto this really cute caterpillar like Mao express train , hopping on & off  from its various stops , which helps us see this entire city fairly comprehensively!

We also want to drive , so, next day, hire a car it is for a day. Take off for the most spectacular drive from south to north. Our first stop is Alaior, since we do not want to miss the Menorcan purebreed, Horse Fiesta ( highly recommended by the information office at Ciutadella). And we are so glad we didn't, this is one fiesta i would have hated to miss. While the horse riders and the horses are all in finery, showing off their skills , and the village band belting out music, the main attraction is to make sure that the rider manages to balance his/her horse on the hinds for the longest time , with the children giving a helping hand by supporting the horse to hold as long as possible. The rider and horse who accomplishes this is declared the winner, and the smiler being ... the best riders that day were girls!!!!! Very very exciting this was. From there we go on a wild drive through some really bad patches to Cala Coves. The drive and then the long walk , we could have well given this a miss! Tired and not in the best of spirits we take off to Cova den Xorio nightclub. One look around this place, a drink and all our tiredness evaporates , if only we had planned better we would have been able to spend an evening here! Energies back , we hit the winding road towards Menorca's highest point El Toro( Monte Toro) at Es Mercadal, where the statue of Jesus showers blessings on the entire island! Its towards our last stop , Fornells, that we drive to. This tiny northern most fishing village, with the best sea food, that this entire island can offer! This is the paradisiacal stop before we head back to Cala en Bosch!

A week at Menorca has been all about doing nothing and some! J

Highlights

Missed out on having a cuppa coffee at Cap d'Artrutx, the light house converted to a Cafe at Cala en Bosch .... hummmm ... kuch toh next time ke liye I have to keep!

Swimming with the tiny fish as companions, or snorkelling to give them a name was not Fenu's scene who can eat anything that lives underwater , but will absolutely not swim with these creepy crawlies!!!! Ha ha ha

Walking on the rocks and suddenly having a lizard slide past, ewwwwww , was not something that we enjoyed .... they sure camouflage themselves well , these symbols of Menorca , managing to capture the imagination through logos, souvenirs and amazing variety of gift articles with them taking the centre stage! With wee bit place for the Menorcan leather shoes, for which this island is famous!

Scuba diving went kaput for me , all coz I had to train in the resort swimming pool .... next time , its will be a Villa that I stay at , and learn to scuba in the privacy of my own pool!

Pigged out on icecreams, cheese n wine, Paella, caldeseta da langosta ( lobster stew), sea food platter at  El Pascador & Piccola, and the most amazing Italian fare with a view of the harbour to boot at Capriccio Italiano, drowning it with pitchers of Sangria and after dinner shots of Hierbas, the local liquer! Ummmmm ... happinessssssssangriaaaaaa!! ;-)

To be mistaken for a local by a tourist , asking me for direction in broken Spanish , sure gave me a kick!

Took me a day to realize that the hedges around most properties and homes were Olive bushes and so many of these tree's were also laden with olives, I thought they were some kind of local wild berries ... am i blind or wot?!  ... ooooook , don't answer that!

Gosh, what a fright we got when this enna rascalla horse, at the Horse Fiesta, decided to run amok and head straight for the onlookers , and very nearly trampled me ! phewwww ..... i still live to tell this tale!!! J

 

And some .......

No can drink tap water , as one would in other European countries, the water is salty ( unless you want nimbu paani by adding some lemon juice!ahem), one has no choice but to buy mineral water..... and then again , one can survive on wines and pitchers of Sangria!

This entire island is asleep by 11 pm , amazing !

First visit should be the information office at Ciutadella or Mao, and gather as much information and booklets on what festivals are on , where to go and what to see , pick up as many brochures and then decide for yourself , kaise kya karna hai! Coz thts exactly what we did!

Google time maybe!!

http://www.menorca-tourism.net/map.htm

http://www.menorca-tourism.net/beaches.htm

www.grupocarema.com

http://www.holidaylinesmenorca.com/en/route-01/

http://www.yellowcatamarans.com/en/home/

http://menorca-live.com/nightlife-in-menorca/cova-den-xoroi-night-club

 

 

 

 


Wednesday, 23 November 2011

Weekend at Wales! 19-21 Aug 2011

A surprise weekend at Cardiff , South Wales. The drive from London to Cardiff has to have a coffee break, else Bapi M 's car will not move! J However we end up with coffee and a happy KFC break. Second Severn Crossing , bridge over River Severn , reminds me of Bandra Sea Link, can't help but see a bit of Bombay wherever i go ! Croeso to Caerdydd aka Welcome to Cardiff! Welsh sure is a bhery phunny language , humare baas ke bahar. The way they pronounce and write , is perplexing.... Celtic languages ke kya kehne, i say !

Arrive at the Novotel , check in , grab a city map and off we are for a drive through town towards Mermaid Quay, overlooking the Cardiff Bay . A stop at Wales Millennium Centre, locally called "The Armadillo". The theatre has 'Swan Lake' playing , wish we could have watched it ! However it does not stop us from having a cuppa coffee and browsing the shops! It sure is a proper art centre , giving Cardiff a complete Cultural high! Then a walk across the Roald Dahl Pass to get to the quay!

Mermaid Quay , the atmosphere is here! Buzzing with activity ! Perfect ! Cardiff comes here to party!

We are welcomed on the waterfront by the statue of Ivor Novello , composer , actor , and a whole lot more, who watches the people swing on the Twister , some ride this is ! Various sculptures adorn the length of the Bay. The sunset is a perfect backdrop to the entire Quay ! Its a place to relax , to party , to shake a leg ..... ideal evening getaway! We have a drink , soak in the energy ! Enjoy a meal, which takes us forever to decide coz of the multiple choices of restaurants, and browse through some of the shops! A delightful evening bids good night, not before we shake a leg to the band thats playing at the front.

Saturday morning, we head straight to the fitness Centre .... Swim, Sauna,Jacuzzi .... the day is all set to begin! Its hearty breakfast at the City Centre, with the entire milieu filled with a flamboyant look of Red & the sporadic green colour! Its a football match between Wales & Argentina, with the Home team all geared up for a Victory & the Fans all set for Celebrations!

While the Wales supporters move towards the Millennium Stadium, we walk. Walking through the high street area, we sample some local wines, walk towards River Taff, giving Cardiff Castle a miss, since we are short of time. We walk through Animal Gate, part of the castle while admiring the Castle's ornate Clock Tower, to the Bute Gardens. Make a stopover at The Old Library, the cute pub for a drink and watch Wales win the match. Walking back towards the car, we have to stand in a corner allowing the throngs of happy, boisterous crowd leave the stadium, to either go home or celebrate at the pubs with mugs of Beer! Evening we relax at the hotel and I drink the most Divine Mojito & Irish Coffee ... full credit to the Bartender, sahi drink after a long time !:-)

Sunday begin with an early check out, a drive around the city towards Barry Island. Less than an hour and we are at this small but quaint sandy beach island!Its reverberating with activity , the kids on the pleasure park, families chilling out at the beach , swimming , the works, activity all around ! A scenic walk from the main area to one of the tips of this island , to watch the beach from the opposite side has its own beauty! And is interesting to bump into various groups of Indian tourist , who i would presume have come from London and a few from India. We had half a mind of sitting down with a group of them who had opened up their picnic petara with all kind of desi goodies!


But there was no ways one was killing ones appetite coz we had driven all the way here to sample & pig out at Boofy's for the bestest tastiest ever, Fish & Chips with mushy peas! Yummmmmm ...... absolute and pure happiness!

Now we can exultantly head back to London !



Saturday, 17 September 2011

Last Destination, Macau, before we head home on 15th April !

Macau , The Las Vegas of the East !
 
Having been to Las Vegas and done rounds of the Strip , this was a baby in comparison , however a baby which sure had a lot to exhibit , a child willing to give Las Vegas a run for the money .... mayb !
 
This in a way was the optimal last stop. The Venetian , with its splendor , helped us totally chill & get over our 10 day rollercoaster trip ! Just being at The Venetian , was like a city by itself and we managed to get the best out of this property . Totally caters to the Indian tourist , considering about 70 % were Asians! The most sumptuous buffet was here , we totally pigged out & it even had a special counter for Desi food ...... Maa ki Daal, Meat Curry , Rasam ... and more..... :-)
 
The visit across Macau aka City tour, was interesting and I totally enjoyed being at the old Macau area , where the Portugese influence is larger than life , thrown in with the Chinese culture ..... interesting blend ! The Lady Buddha , with her larger than life scultpure in the water front is beautiful & loved the Kwam Yam Temple !
 
Shopping at old Macau while walking around and some at the Venetian's extensive shopping with all the local and designers under one roof , is tempting and how !!! Not to miss out the Casino .... sighhhhh ..... I so need a credit card with no Limit !!!!
 
Another super trip , and time to say Zia Jian aka Goodbye , to our China trip ...... till we meet again , ofcourse !
 
Loads to do at Macau , including checking out the Ice world & we would have also loved to have seen , Zaia a show by Cirque de Soleil , if we only had the time !
 
Time now , to plan my next trip to .................................. ????!!!!!???? hummmmm
 
 
 


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Friday, 26 August 2011

10-13th Apr, Hong Kong Spontaneity !

Onwards to HKG ,experiencing a zippping ride on the magnetic train at Shangai. One minute we are at the station , blink a couple of times , and we are at the Shangai airport .... sahi travel this was! :-)
 
Three days in HKG zip by . The Park , situated at Cameroon Road, Kowloon,was ideally located . On the main shopping area ( the huzzle and buzzle reminded us of Sagr Mansion!! :-) , with McDonalds and some good Indian restuarants next door and 5 mins walk for the subway .... just 2 stops away from LKF or Mong Tok .
 
An evening at Lan Kwai Fong, the Nightlife hub of this city , with Sangeeta and Ayush taking us through the lanes of this LKF, including the spotting of a Hard Rock cafe , which shall be open on our next trip to HKG for sure ! Major shopping at Ladies Market and Jade Market at Mong Tok and we did give the much talked about Stanley market , the miss!
 
A day which went at Ocean park , which the kids enjoyed , while we enjoyed a few rides , just enjoying the sunny weather. And the next day , which slipped by driving past the usual touristy visits of Madame Tussads, Victoria Harbour, Golden Bauhinia Square, Repulse bay ans the usuals !  Wish we had gone to the Peak & The Giant Buddha , would have been ideal !
 
Some Sea food at Lei Yue Mun , and Dimsum at some local places, too ! Next time , it has to be a minimum one week !
 
Highlight :
Dinner with Sangeeta at her home with the boys . The perfect and tastiest Indian meal after so many days was heaven itself ! Not to forget the dal and Chawal from Hotel Sangeet next to McDonalds!
 
And forget Shanghai , if Bombay can just match being like HKG , it would be worth the while , since so many parts of HKG reminded us of Bombay !
 
 
 
 
 
 


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