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Sunday, December 23rd, 2007

My Dad’s old house

Pete Writes: Having spent the last 14 weeks roughing it up, it was really nice to stay with Chloe’s cousins, eating lots of nice homemade food and drinking some good whisky, we have really been looked after. We also have seen a different side to India, as well as an interesting insight into Chloe’s family history.

Sol had a couple of horses running at the local racecourse, so we had our first trip to the races. It would of been more fun if we had of won some money, but the atmosphere was good all the same.

Elijah (a close friend of the family) was a perfect guide for the 3 days, taking us to all the sights and giving us a better understanding of how the city was 40 years ago. We took an interesting walk around the New market (that was older than it sounds). The stalls have been handed down through families for decades selling everything from flowers to fish. There were even turkeys running around waiting for one careful owner to look after them until the 25th :)

Rikshaw

Chloe Writes: As Calcutta is my Dad’s birth place, Elijah, a childhood friend of the family and our tour guide for 3 days showed us not only some of the tourist sites but where they went to school, where my Dad used to live and my grand father used to work and their old synagogues which unfortunately closed about 15 years ago due the shrinking, and now practically non-existent Jewish population in Calcutta.

Elijah took us to the botanicals to see the infamous banyan tree. A banyan tree’s roots grow out-side of the ground and incredibly this tree covers a kilometer in circumference. The marble palace is also well worth a visit, it is made from marble (surprisingly enough) as are many of the pieces inside. The most incredible thing about it is the dilapidated state the palace and all it’s pieces are in. The inside looks like a dusty old house clearance but with priceless artifacts and paintings. There is even a 12 foot wooden statue of queen Victoria that any museum in the world would probably love to own, just stuck in a badly lit, dusty old room where few people will ever see it. Lastly we visited the Victoria memorial with it’s architecture we thought very similar to the Taj.


Chloe, Sol and Mena

Our visit to Calcutta has been really special. We stayed with my cousins Sol & Mena in their apartment which has been a real treat and we have been so well looked after. We have eaten some wonderful food, been taken out dancing and to the races. And Mena and I have enjoyed drinking some red wine together ;)

It’s time to leave India after 2 1/2 months here. It’s been an amazing experience, I don’t think there is any place quite like it. The next 4 months of our journey will take us through South East Asia.

First stop Thailand.

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Que for train
This was the queue for the train from Chennai – Calcutta. It was crazy, this photo does not do it justice

Victoria Memorial
The Victoria Memorial

chloes friend
The VM wasn’t the only attraction, I found a friend

Racecourse
A view of the Race Course from Sol’s box. You can see the Victoria Memorial in the background

horse
One of Sol’s horses

synogogue
One of the Beautiful Synagogue’s which are now closed.

elijah
Elijah looking at the last of the scriptures in the Synagogue, there were once 150.

school entrance
The entrance to my Dad’s old school, my grandfather also went there.. it’s still a school today but with no Jewish attendants

inside market
Inside The Market

fish market
Fish Market

banyan tree
The great Banyan tree… yes it’s all one tree!

traffic
Calcutta is full of yellow taxi’s….

blue
…..And blue busses

turkey
Christmas Turkey’s

Unawatuna

Saturday, December 15th, 2007

One of Sri Lanka’s amazing fruit stalls

Chloe Writes: The journey south from Colombo by train winds its way along the coast just a few meters from the sea. From here the devastation caused by the tsunami is very much apparent and every one we spoke to, locals and ex-pats, all had a story to tell. Some development has happened quicker than others especially with the busier beaches such as Unawatuna. Here we decided to settle in for a few days, which un-surprisingly turned into 10.

Apart from the usual swimming, baking in the sun, yummy seafood BBQ’s and general relaxation and enjoyment of the surroundings, we have had time for one or two other things. We visited a turtle hatchery where we saw tiny little one day old turtles, Pete had minor surgery when the locals tried to remove around 20 sea urchin spikes from his hands and feet (I’ll let Pete fill you in on all the gory details) and I’ve learnt how to cook up a Sri Lankan feast after spending a day at a cookery class. The only problem is I am itching to try out my new skills but have no kitchen to do so. Oh well, maybe when we get to Oz I can cook Sri Lankan curries from our camper and dazzle the locals.

As per usual we got a bit side-tracked and didn’t get any further east but we’ve really enjoyed Sri Lanka so it’s an excuse to come back some time in the future ;)

Pete getting to know the locals

Pete Writes: After lounging around for 5 days, we decided it was time to explore a little bit more coast. We grabbed our scooter, helmets and hit the road.

We headed along the south coast, taking in lots of lovely scenery as the road hugged the coastline. One of our plans was to see the famous stilt fisherman, unfortunately they were not out (as the tides were not right). We decided to push on to Mirrisa. Mirrisa is a quite beach with a handful of guesthouses dotted around. The first thing that I noticed was the surf, as Unawatuna does not really have any, I felt drawn.

I grabbed my board and headed for the waves. As nobody else was in the water, I took a guess as to which route to go in. In my wisdom I began to clamber over some rocks slightly submerged. I suddenly stood on something sharp, realizing my mistake I began to back track, stepping on more spikes in the process. After muttering some insults to myself, I lifted my head just in time to be knocked backwards by a huge wave.

Pete’s medicine man

Rolling over the rocks, trying to find my footing I managed to pick up at least another 10 spikes. Beaten, slightly bruised and feeling like a porcupine I made my way back to the bar. Reaching the bar, I was instantly surrounded by 5 locals, who began to extract all of the black spikes from my feet and arms. Apparently if you leave them in they just keep heading deeper :(

During the procedure, they used sap from a plant (which was supposed to be heated, I found out later) to coax out the infiltrators. During the treatment an old local went to see his wife, to fetch some local medicine (a mixture from local plants) that was pressed into a couple of the deeper wounds (that pulled the spikes out over night).

So that was fun… I have spent the last few days hobbling around the guest house. Oh, I have also had my feet re-treated as there were still loads left in there. Joy :) This whole incident has shown me how kind and friendly the locals are. Sri Lanka is a definite holiday destination of the future.

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no fisherman
Stilt fishing minus the fishermen…we thought it was a good photo none-the-less

pineapples
Sri Lanka produces the most amazingly sweet and juicy pineapples…were addicted to them.

veg
Another colorful stall, this one for of delights for my Sri Lankan veg curries

spices
The raw ingredients for making chili powder

turtle
A rare albino turtle from the hatchery

goat
Caught in the act….

Kandy

Saturday, December 8th, 2007
Pete gets the beers in at the Cricket Pete Writes: We actually arrived in Kandy on our first day in Sri Lanka, but as the cricket was on a week later we ... [Continue reading this entry]