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angry monkeys and long train rides

Monday, November 13th, 2006

Surely thats not my train…..there were more people packed inside the 15 or so carriges that are in my entire country. Literally people hangin out the windows, sitting on luggae racks and over flowing out of the bathrooms. I’m sure I booked a sleeper….but here it is pulling up at my platform already an hour late, its 1am and Im about to get on for a 13 hour ride. As I’m standing there looking horrified at the thought of squezing onto this train another tourist comes past and tells me no our train is coming now on the other side. Thank-you , Thank-you, Thank-you…..So I get a nice sleeper in a nice carrigae with only people in their beds.
The train station at Jaipur (and probably all of India)is pretty nuts any way, hardley any floor space due to what seems like half the city sleeping on the floor. Its all pretty shocking steping over 10 year old kids to get to your train.

But anyway back to my last day in Jaipur. Headed over to the monkey temple which my guidebook recommends as a cool sounding place full of monkeys. So my rickshaw driver drops me off, buy some peanuts for the monkeys and set off walking over this big hill into the middle of nowhere…getting a wee bit concerned walking past all these monkeys that are eyeing me up so I walk close behing some Indian guys who laugh at me for being scared. I keep walking up over the hill, not seeing hardly anyone else and definitley no other tourists when suddenly I see the opening to theis amazing Hindu temple set in the mountains like some sort of lost city. Its really incredible. On the way down I work out that theres another entrance with no hill climb where the other couple of tourists there got through. So I get shown around by this 15 year old kid that possibly is some sort of Monk and tells me lots of things that I don’t really understand. But no matter as its beautiful, a strange man reading a important looking book gives me a bindi (a red dot on my forehead) and I get a necklace of flowers from another holy looking man. Theres also the pools for bathing in, not that you would want to though with the crazy things including snakes that are floating around, but still theres a whole lot of kids playing in the water. Then while Im trying to feed the monkeys my peanuts without them swarming me this big angry one comes up and jumps on me stealing my flower neacklace to eat it! damn monkeys. I totally freaked out making more Indians laugh at me, and ended up leaving the rest of the peanuts on the ground. So after the climb back out of this very quiet and peaceful place, it was straight back into the noise of the city and a trip up to the Amber fort

The fort is one of many but I only saw the one which was enough. Up on a big hill, very fortress like, very impressive but old and run down. Nice views and watched an elephant bath in the big lake there which was nice. After arguing for about an hour and refusing to get in most rickshaws as they were ripping me off I got a ride back to the guest house to wait for my stupidly late train at midnight. Hung out and read my book on the grass, had some dinner. Talked to a nice man from the jewellery shop who was going to NZ to teach meditation (he aslo thinks I have a good aura). After dinner I suddenly realised that by being clever and hinding an important folder under my mattress in my room I had left it there. Now checked out and the room was occupied with the people nowhere around I ended up waiting and waiting until the last minute before I had to catch my train they turned up and I could get into the room (because theres only one set of keys…) so luckily it was there with my money, travellers cheques and flight info. Not sure what I wouldve done if I coudln’t have got it! Train ended up being late like I said earlier but was an OK journey, slept lots and some nice girls from Holland and Italy below me who shared their food with me and we drunk chai and waited out the long long stops at every station. So arrived in Jaisalmer ready to find a camel safari for a couple of days

Whats more dangerous than a rickshaw ride?

Thursday, November 9th, 2006

When your rickshaw driver is talking on a cellphone and not even looking at the road! and I’m not talking about cycle rickshaws Im talking about very fast autorickshaws on very busy Delhi roads. Basically you take your life into your hands on any roads. On the 5 hour bus ride yesterday luckily it was dark and I couldn’t see the cars and trucks we were slamming our brakes on for and skidding across the road. My favourite road fun is seeing all the sigs that are so blatently ignored. Like ‘please give way to your right” and people are just driving all over the place, and my personal favourite “this is a quiet zone, please don’t use your horn”….yeah whatever…

Well I made it alive to Jaipur, not on the free ride after waiting for hours in the tourist office…yes yes its just on its way…I gave up and caught the bus. The tourisim guys are adamint that I can’t go anywhere by myself as everyone (apart from them) are trying to rip me off, well its not that bad but going to and back form the bus station to get a ticket and then back again to get the bus the price incresed everytime and once I ended up at a clothing market rather than the bus stop…but well you get there eventually. So after an interesting bus ride I arrived late in Jaipur, the pink city. Actually the bus ride want so bad, I really thought India would be so hard to travel in but the bus was nice, A.C, got free water, had a seat and no one standing and we even stopped for a decent amount of time at a nice place with toilets and food. Amazing….better than any bus in Africa or South America. So the Pink city, painted itself pink to celebrate a visit from Prince Albert…a bit odd I thought…and while its lost much of the pink hue it still is a nice place. Busy, dirty, Indian but lots to see. Its the home of the Maharajha…yeah just like Moulin Rouge and you can even make appoinments to go visit him. You can also go check out a lot of the palace where he lives. I headed there today and had a look around. The most interesting being the amoury where “welcome”signs are spelled out in death instruments, like gums, swords and other nasty looking things. Theres also a “Goodbye” sing as you leave..all very pleasent…

Amazing amount of stuff to buy and did buy a bit today, Did manage to get a cool scarf down fomr 800 rp to 200 (about 4 euros) and got my photo taken on a 200 year old camera, the picture is really cool, in black and white. Also climbed up a big tower where the Maharajha used to throw criminals off, and saw some other amazing looking temple/thing. Had a big converation to a guy on the road about Indians and westerners and how whenever he tries to talk to them they pretty much just tell him to go away, he was really cool though and told me I have a good aura..or something like that….He passed on the name of his guru so I can go have my aura read…hmmmm…maybe it does sound interesting and is a big part of India so I shall see.

The other great part about India is the hilarious tourists getting all spiritual. Im staying at a great guest house with lots of trees and a big coutyard. Its full of hippys getting stoned and listening to crazy music while one guy shakes this shaker thing constantly and another does some weird dance thing on the lawn. Dreads, stripy pants and headscarves are important and you must do yoga and visit temples for spiritual enlightenment, not for photos…in fact throw your camera and all your belongings away because India is just so spiritual man…it is but some of these tourists take it a bit far I think!
Tomorrow its more sightseeing…more temples and forts…more food, more shopping!

Getting Scammed…

Tuesday, November 7th, 2006
Every guide book warns you against scams in India, gives you all the details and I think theres no way I will EVER fall for that I'm way to on-to-it...but well welcome to India where the only way to get ... [Continue reading this entry]

I’m in India

Monday, November 6th, 2006
very quick post to say I arrived in India all safe and sound so far! more exciting info to come and about to upload photos form eastern europe so check those out!

theres something in the air. Amsterdam to London

Monday, November 6th, 2006
Amsterdam, the city of sin where all your drug and sex related dreams come true legally. Jess, my lovely English friend who I worked with in London flew in for 3 nights to meet me which was great. By the time ... [Continue reading this entry]

the worst journey ever

Monday, November 6th, 2006
So first I checked the train timetables on the internet leave at 7pm arrive at 9.30am. SO get there at 6pl but find out that it doesn’t leave until 10pm. A bit annoyed because could have gone out for tea ... [Continue reading this entry]

Living in a fairy tale

Monday, November 6th, 2006
Thanks to the train system giving me a whole 3 minutes to switch trains and the first train being 30 mins late I was forced to spend a few hours in a strange little town called Cesky Buda…..something. Thinking I ... [Continue reading this entry]

Prague

Monday, November 6th, 2006
Prague was one of those places I’d been looking forward to, I guess I’d just heard so much cool stuff about it, I’d also heard how the place was over run with tourists and sometimes seems a bit commercial and ... [Continue reading this entry]

salt anyone?

Thursday, November 2nd, 2006
So I find myself yet again surrounded by an inordinate amount of salt. The first time being the salt flats in Bolivia now this time 100's of meters underground in salt mines just outside of Krakow. Myself, Laura (american chick), ... [Continue reading this entry]

Eastern delights

Friday, October 20th, 2006
Just a quick post to say Hi and I am still around just getting lazy at posting! Am in Budapest about to head to Poland tonight, been in Slovakia which was great and Hungary was also very fun. Will put ... [Continue reading this entry]