Varinassi to Mumbai
or Bombai as the locals say - mixture of Bombay/Mumbai - know one knows what its really called
17.04.2011
40 °C
Sorry for late posting-ness. After a safe landing and a legging it though the airport that would rival Jason Bourne's abilities we all got our connections to various areas of Briton! So we are all back safe and well, to my knowledge, the Irish haven't responded to the text messageding yet, assuming there not dead(touch wood).
Left Lucknow and OM-ness, (I wish we had more time so we could spend it there, was a truly amazing place full of awesome people) and onto Varanasi. The over night train was really cool, wish our sleeper train were like these. We were in the lowest air con class, 2C to be precise. They are kinda hard to explain, basically they are 6 beds the middle one folds up to make a bed and down to make a seat, and you share the cabin with who ever else arrives. SO on this leg of the trip it was a mum, small child(with the snoring ability that rivals my grandfathers - that is a skill, believe me) and the granny. We had the upper bunks, was so much fun, they must have thought we were nuts, were a tad excited by the train. Arrived in Varanasi and dropped our stuff off and then onto ... you have guess it - more temples!! Varanasi is known as the holy city by Buddhists and the holist place in the world for Hindu's and is the oldest city in India. This time because we were so much further east a much bigger Buddhist influence was present. Saw were Buddha found enlightenment and then we went to the river Ganges( we dubbed it river of death). The river is of huge religious importance, they have this massive cremation site there which runs pretty much 24 hours, they burn hundreds of bodies a day. Hindu believe its a privilege to die in Varanasi and believe by being cremated there you end your cycle of reincarnation. Not all the body gets burned so they through the rest into the river with the ash. People wash, drink , bath in this river.... medics having heart attack at possibilities of infection, to be honest I was too, I can't belive they we drinking there dead relatives...mmmmm tastes like granny! Every night they have this massive ceremony to celebrate the dead - i think, my Hindi isn't great. We had a wee boat trip in the eve to watch this and see the cremation site, with stuff bobbing in the water. Jud's bag got wet - she totally freaked, we now call it the bag of death! Oh one cool thing they do is release candles onto the river at night, again related to the dead, but looks really pretty ! Me and Andrew took a boat ride in the morning while the girls worked, to see all the Ghats along the river, then we headed to the station for the next not so wee leg of the trip.
So then we had a our 27 hours train from Varinassi to Mumbai, upon where we met a new friend, who I like to call Winky. Winky was the Indian man who was sleeping on the top bunk of our compartment and had a slight staring problem to say the least, felt like I was in big brother. It was really hard to read him as one of his eyes was blind the other had half a cataract and to polish it off they were squinty, so they were all over the show. I really enjoyed the train but was nice to get off it! Was a tad let down when we arrived in mumbai as Sof's had bigged up how awesome the train station would be...... she was utterly wrong, bit of an in joke now!
Mumbai - what a city, dubbed it the upper lip sweat city, very humit but the coast. It is lovely place but also kinda weird, you fell like you could be anywhere. Its very western, doesn't feel Indian at all, at points you think your in France or Cuba and then it also has a New York sky line over the sea-very strange but lovely city. After finding our accommodation headed for a spot of lunch and walk along promenade - so not like the India we had experienced to date. After watching sun set we headed to the gate of India - a massive gate built for George the 5th I think or was it Henry ??? Got on a boat tour that all the locals were getting on - gave you a wee tour of the bay! Spent the rest of the eve bartering so wee gifts with the rest of our rupees, then off to bed. Headed for the airport in the morning, on our way we passed Dharavi which is the worlds biggest slum. It has over a million people living in it, if we had more time we would have went, think we all wished we had more time, know one particularly wanted to leave India. After a joyous flight (girls working (revision, incase your getting the wrong idea!)for most of it). We all had pretty quick turn around so soon as our bags came we parted ways(tear in the eye!!). I got the sleeper train (rubbish compared to the Indian ones, the 2 screaming babies didn't help either!) straight to aberdeen and was back here for 7.30.
So that was India in a nut shell, thank you for reading it, those who have no life, oh I mean ......
Well its over and out from us,
lots of Indian love
Andrew, Sophie, Judith (Jewdog) and Ciara
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