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25 January 2015

Cape Town - Simonstown


Views over Simonstown Harbour
Simonstown is one of those quaint places that nobody should miss whilst on a visit to Cape Town.
It is well worth spending a few days in this gem but if that's not possible then even a few hours will give you an insight into this historical town.
The town was named after Simon van der Stel, the Dutch governor of the Cape Colony between 1677 and 1699.  The beautiful bay was earmarked as a safe winter harbour for the months of May to September. It still remains a lovely winter spot being north facing.
The town became a Royal Navy base and still boasts many Victorian buildings.
The Naval base was handed over to the South African government in 1957.

The most famous resident remains the great Dane, Just Nuisance. This incredible dog brought much joy to the many sailors and the book is well worth a read. You can purchase the book at the museum "Just Nuisance" by Terence Sisson.
There are many beautiful buildings lining the main road in the town - fascinating for those interested in architecture and history. With many quirky shops, it's a delight to browse.




For those seeking a more active activity, try Sea Kayaking, Big Game Fishing, a cruise to Seal Island, Scuba diving, Shark Cage diving or just a tour around the harbour!


Museums:
The Naval Museum is free and fascinating if you are interested in Naval History. 
The Toy Museum (currently R5.00 pp) sells new cars and has a large collection of old toy cars, dolls and a  model railway.
Don't forget the Simonstown Museum for an insight into town history.


Walks around Simonstown:
1) The Waterfall
Start at the Shell Petrol Station in town. Walk up the steps to the left of the garage. Follow the steep roads up the hill looking for the "skilift" pylons which will lead you to Barnard Street. The path to the waterfall begins where the road ends and it is a flattish easy path. It should take no more than 20 minutes to get from the start to the waterfall.
1) Just Nuisance Grave
The grave of our famous dog is at the top of the hill above Simon's Town and while it is a tough climb up the steps to the top, the view is well worth it. The mountain steps begin on Barnard Street and lead up to the Navy Signals area where the grave is located.

The False Bay Yacht club welcomes visitors - pop in for a drink or a light bite.

  

 The harbour area is surrounded by eateries such as Bertha's on the waters edge and the Salty Dog, On the main road there are a number of pavement cafe's plus the "The Meeting Place" so you won't go hungry after all the activity.






To see more photo's click on my Flick page and look for Album "Simonstown


© Judelle Drake

For Accommodation Cape Town, South Africa

05 October 2014

Madrid - Spain



Madrid - a city that must surely be loved by many who visit.
Our start in Madrid was not great as the luggage took forever. The carousel let out one lucky guy's suitcase and 2 yapping dogs and then the screen closed down. And stayed down....Eventually the belt started again, spitting out some more cases before crashing closed again! So we waited, rather impatiently I might add. Somebody had told me that Madrid airport was the pits so we had visions of lost luggage or worse, crushed suitcases. Suddenly, the carousel breathed into life again and our cases miraculously appeared. Whew!!!

Next was to find out where the hotel shuttle would be. I have found that the hotels don't answer requests on Booking.com so we did not know where to go or if they were actually going to fetch us. We asked a gent at a kiosk and he offered his phone for 2 euros but James was already on the cell. Eventually, we found the hotel pick up point outside Terminal 2 and then again another wait as we missed the 22.10 hrs due to the slow luggage arrival.
Our Ibis Hotel shuttle arrived as promised and we could check in and head to their 24 Cafe for some refreshments! 

After a good night's sleep we headed off into the city. The Madrid Underground is a rabbit warren on steroids with escalators up, escalators down, and many branches like octopus tentacles. Going into the city was a breeze of 3 tube changes and much walking up and down! The train goes very fast, is clean and everything is well signposted so it would be very difficult to get lost even if you speak no Spanish.


We opted to do the Madrid Red Top Bus as our time here is so limited. The buses only started at 13.00 today due to a cycle race. There are 2 routes - number 1 does the city centre and Number 2 goes further afield and also passes the soccer stadium which is HUGE. The stadium used to house 100,000 fans but this had been cut to 80,000  for safety reasons. With many season ticket holders,  it must be rather difficult to obtain  a ticket for a match here. There are stalls selling soccer gear outside the stadium and tours are available. 


The architecture of Madrid is simply stunning. The buildings are so beautiful that one has to imagine being an architect in those days. Hats off to all of them for such beauty for all of us to enjoy today.
The avenues are all lined with trees, turning to their autumn colours - so peaceful. Traffic was busy even though it is Sunday so I shudder to think how hectic it must be during working days.


Pavement cafe's are all over the city - some so close to the road that all that protects them from the vehicles is a thin stainless steel railing! I am not sure if I would appreciate the noise or the fuel fumes! 

Madrid has many places where you can rent a bike. These are at bike stations. Pay the required fee into the ticket machine and off you can go to explore the city. A great concept.


The city is alive - every street has people walking around and this makes for a great atmosphere. The city centre square is huge and has hundreds of people - trying to walk against the tide is near impossible. There are many places to eat and many, many hotels if you wish to be in the mayhem of Madrid at night!





We went into Parque Madrid which is huge and well used by locals to sunbathe, row boats on the lake ( one chap looked as if he was ready to propose but also looked as if he was going to capsize his boat in the process!). The autumn foliage is spectacular and the mood is festive! Again, there are many places to eat and it is a favourite place for the locals to relax and let off steam. Unfortunately, somebody had left a suspicious package lying around and the cops were picking up any bag left unattended. We did not hang around.......

For those with more time in the city, there are numerous museums to visit.
On the way back to our hotel we found the underground to be very busy so I would hate to be on it during soccer match days - it must be bedlam!  But organised bedlam!!!






A walk in the immediate vicinity of our airport hotel was an eye opener.  The butcher /greengrocer /fishmongers had wonderful displays of their produce. The tiny florist flowed onto the sidewalk, the haberdashery had loads of wool for sale  (do people still knit?). Old ladies out and about with their shopping baskets or sitting at a pavement cafe having their morning coffee. Others rushing to catch the bus or heading off to the Metro. 

We chose a pavement cafe set back slightly with a hedge giving some relief from the passing traffic. It was a great choice as the owner was lovely. We were given free tapas to start, then we enjoyed our tomato/tuna/onion/olives/boiled egg salad. At the end of the meal we were given delicious chocolate balls. I would recommend this place, Restaurant Campanillas, if you are ever in the area near the Ibis Hotel, in Barajas.

In Spain, people appear to wait for the green man before crossing the street. Even when there is no traffic in sight. Very law abiding. 

But the Spanish do love smoking and this has sometimes been a problem. You can see clouds of smoke at busy bus stops or outside the cafes. Luckily the Metro is a smoke free zone.
Our stay in Madrid was a short stop over to break the long journey back to Cape Town but what an amazing city. Wish we had more time here....!

Gracias and Goodbye.


© Judelle Drake

For Accommodation Cape Town, South Africa

www.bradclin.com

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14 September 2014

Canary Islands - Tenerife




Our next stop on our Canary Island holiday is Tenerife. Wow - how different to Lanzerote. Our first impression was of banana fields - more and more as we drove from the Airport (South). The roads are twisty and the views rather spectacular as some parts of the coastline are so rugged.  The name of Tenerife means "White Mountain" which refers to Pico del Tiede, Spain's tallest peak. This volcano stands proudly at 3718 m and can be seen for miles. This peak divides the island into two climate zones, with the North being very lush and green and the south being hot and arid. Our pilot was a friendly chap who pointed out that the weather would be great as " We are in the Canary Islands"   His statement is certainly true as the weather has been amazing!

The National Park del Teide was formed in 1954 and has seen thousands of visitors since as it remains one of the largest parks in Spain. There are many view points along the roads - do stop at most as all have something of interest in the various rock formations, the views, or the general volcanic landscape. The roads are not in as good shape as those of Lanzerote, but still pretty good!  We arrived at the cable station only to find it closed due to high winds of 95km per hour at the top of the mountain. Very disappointing as the journey to this point takes quite awhile but Mother Nature always gets her say and maybe today was one of those days...!


After a very mediocre lunch stop at Paradores Cafe (Avoid unless desperate!)  we continued down the mountain. The slopes are covered in pine forests with that divine smell of pine needles in the summer sun. The cloud cover down below was incredible - a blanket of white foam covering everything below the tree line. This made for marvellous views even though we could not see what was below! We eventually entered into the mist and gradually descended below to see the coastline again.The roads are  very twisted and have the most amazing views of the coastline below - another day's exploring to look forward to.

Whether you love the crowds or not, a visit and walk along the very long boulevard running from Los Cristianos through Playa de las Americanas to Costa Adeje is a must. Stop at one of the very many restaurants/shops, swim at any beach that takes your fancy, listen to some music long the way or be brave and take some surfing lessons! There are also parachute rides being towed by boats if that takes your fancy. This place is seriously built up and busy yet excellent for some exercise! We passed a Mime Man - dressed all in white as the Statue of Liberty, however, he had either made enough money or had just given up, because when we returned he had exposed his hairy legs, was sitting down in the shade! Can't say I blame him in 28 degree heat!!! 


Whilst I certainly no longer have a perfect figure, some people really should not expose themselves in public!!! But anything goes here and nobody bats an eyelid, so just enjoy the gorgeous weather and the ambience of this very busy island. 
We also passed a cop car where the policeman was radioing for assistance because of a guy asleep on a bench!! The guy was obviously sleeping off a heavy night and was quite distressed to find a cop staring at him. If this warrants police action, the island must indeed be very safe. Although having said that, we were approached by a Spaniard in the National Park wanting a lift as he was "a runner who had fallen and hurt his knee". Explaining all this by actions while leaning into my window, did not make me feel too safe but he did eventually give up. A story to rob us or a genuine accident? Why would you be running in the National Park MILES from anywhere??? It felt off so just beware.

Going north to Santa Cruz is quite boring on the highway. Varying between 2 or 3 lanes, the highway is not very scenic and is busy in both directions. To break the boredom, we chose to branch off at El Medano but this was not too exciting either. Fairly cute but it just did  not grab us. So the next stop was Poros de Abona, which is a small local village and very relaxed. 

Our swim was stunning and we really enjoyed the cool sea. Unfortunately, the tiny cafe was full so we could not sample some local fare. From there we headed off to Santa Cruz. Most visitors stop here to do some shopping in the Calle Castillo which is a pedestrian area but closed during siesta time! As it does not get that hot here in Canaries, it is just a way of life for the Spanish! To be fair, many places are open all day, every day. 

The harbour in Santa Cruz is huge and stretches for most of the seaside of the town. It looks very busy and had 3 huge rigs in when we passed, one being a Transocean rig. I could not see the others except that they dominate the front, being so huge! Going out of town, the first village is San Andres where the road also starts to go into the Anaga Mountains. If you want to tell your friends that you have stood on the sands of the Sahara desert, then a visit to Playa de las Teresitas is a MUST!!! This beach stretches for 2 km covered in imported sand and it is also lined with many palm trees! The parking area is huge and it was nearly full, despite being a Monday so week-ends must be bedlam, with people trying to find a spot on their favourite beach. 

We took a drive down a short section of the mountain which ends at the village of Igueste de San Andres. The drive twists and turns and some sections have huge wire netting holding the sides of the mountain in place! Rock falls must also be a problem here but perhaps not as bad as Chapman's Peak Drive in Cape Town where the road often has to be closed in winter due to rock falls. The village is perched above a ravine and the villagers grow mangoes, avocados and the ever-present banana's. 


After the long, boring drive back to Puerto de Santiago on a very busy motorway, we welcomed the entertainer at El Marques for an after-dinner show. Many of the resorts in the Canary Islands focus on entertaining British folk the m who seem to be the "bread and butter" for these resorts and most seem to return year after year. Many to the same sunbeds at the pool.......! Anyway, the crowd was obviously repeat guests as they knew the singer, Toby Graham, and did the same crazy things that they most probably do every year. It was fun to watch them leap up when he started a certain song, grab their napkins and do a crazy dance, waving these napkins around gaily. Two ladies even grabbed our napkins off our table to use and then politely, with huge grins, deposited them back on our table afterwards.

When the song " Alice" was started, a group of 4 dashed outside and stood up against the window behind the singer. They then proceeded to sway and dance to the music, causing much hilarity amongst the audience. In Lanzerote, the restaurant was very casual with most in shorts but here the ladies were dressed up, wearing high heels. Having injured both my toes, I discarded my shoes and danced with bare feet in my shorts! A fun evening was had by all, unless you were not English, in which case, it would most probably all have looked ridiculous! But holidays are for getting into the mood at the moment, after all.


One road trip that cannot be missed in Tererife is the outing to Masca. What an incredible road - it winds up and up in a single track, basically with passing places every now and again. Just pray that you are heading the same way as the tourist buses! There are many view points and the views are absolutely stunning. Eventually one reaches this crazy village, perched at 600 m. There are numerous restaurants to choose from and also hiking trails into the ravine . On days of yesteryear, this place was only accessible by mule and was a favourite hangout for pirates!  The hillside is terraced for crops but we saw no livestock so heaven help the husband who forgets to buy the milk - it is a very arduous trek back to the nearest town! 

On the way down, the views are just as spectacular and the outlook towards the village of El Palmar shows the deep gauges that have been made in the mountain. Firstly used for farming, the owners eventually decided to make some money by selling the soil! In the beginning, this was done with a pick and shovel (1960's) but in latter years, machinery was used. Perhaps not such a blot on the landscape as it makes for interesting photography and a talking point when visiting this hamlet. There is much cultivation here, mainly vines.


Buenavista is the most western village, it has a golf course, a small fishing harbour that we could not find and tons of banana plantations. We carried on to Los Silos which is a lovely village and it features Canarain houses with well preserved wooden balconies. 


The square was beautifully decorated and the small, local cafe tempted us as the hunger pangs were ever-!. Small and truly local with a few tables on the pavement and only 2 tables inside, it was a good choice to view local life. The guys came in to play the machines, grab a very freshly squeezed orange juice or some wine. One chap ventured over to the juice maker and started loading his own oranges, only to be waved away by the owner! Our rolls were piping hot and filled with Canarian cheese and the delicious thin ham that is sold all over the Canary Islands. It was a pleasant stop even though we had no idea what the locals were talking about!
 
Garachico  is on the north coast and was all but wiped out during the eruption of Volcan Negro in 1706. Today it is a bustling town with a large swimming pool (entrance fee payable) as the coast is very rocky. Apparently, this town gets severely battered by Atlantic gales during winter and the huge waves are something to experience. There are some places for bathing via the stainless steel ladders but we opted to carry on towards Icod de los Vinos.

This town should be explored on foot to enjoy the narrow streets and many street cafes and restaurants. The main attraction here is the wine and cheese plus the Dragon Tree. We were really to late to purchase tickets into the park area (Euro 5 pp) so just wandered the streets which are most interesting.





We got rather horribly lost here as the streets are very narrow and, with everything in Tenerife, up hill and down dale. Eventually,  we mananged to find our way down to the main street and then turned for Puerto de Santiago. An hour for a journey of approx. 34 km through the twisty roads - shades of India, without the chaotic traffic and constant hooting!! 
The rain and mist followed us for awhile and then we were back to the brilliant sunshine of the Canary Islands again.
Roads are pretty good overall although some are quite bad and in need of maintenance. No potholes have been encountered so that is a blessing!!
Drivers are courteous and we have not encountered any problems. The entire island is so mountainous that everything is either up or down and some of the building hug the cliff face in a spectacular fashion. The builders must be pretty good here - building is not an easy feat on these mountainous slopes.





El Marques offered a parrot show one night. These guys were from Loro Parque which is a major attraction in Tenerife. Unfortunately, we did not have time to visit so seeing these exotic birds do some amazing tricks was rather special. They appear in very good condition and the handlers seem in tune with them. Skateboarding, bicycle riding, ringing a bell the exact amount of times as instructed and putting shapes into their correct places were all handly with aplomb by these gorgeously noisy parrots!

Living close to Kirstenbosch Botanical Gardens in Cape Town, gardens all over the world fascinate me so we headed off to visit the Jardin Botanico in Puerto de la Cruz. These gardens were established way back in 1788 and so remain one of the oldest botanical gardens in the world. Although, fairly small  in size, the gardens are green and lush with many flowering species. We were also thrilled to discover quite a few South African species. The scent of the frangipangi always evokes memories of Mossel Bay, South Africa where I spent many sunny summer  holidays! 


 Our next trip was to the Anaga Mountains for some more hairpin bends and spectacular scenery. Tenerife is so mountainous that there are not many straight roads, except for the highway around the east coast. Drivers are courteous and we have not encountered any major problems, unlike Crete where driving is a nightmare, never to be forgotten! We started off from San, just outside of  Santa Cruz. The road winds up and up and some of the small hamlets are perched where one would never expect any sane person to live. The Spanish must be hardy folk to live so far (in winding road terms!) from the shops and civilization. Imagine forgetting the milk??? Divorce material by Western standards! The cliffs just west of the village of Taganana are a sight to behold and mostly inaccessible, except by boat. The currents here are strong and  the small village of Roque de las Bodegas attracts both surfers and tourists. The slipway looks rather treacherous and the waves are pounding the very rocky shore so these fishermen must be made of  iron or very foolish!
We decided to stop for a light lunch at one of the restaurants here. The salad was delicious, the roll hot and served  with the mojo sauce - divine!


Mojo sauce is served at most Canarian Restaurants and comes in red and green - the red has pepper and paprika and the green has parsley and coriander. Both are made with a healthy dose of garlic! These sauces vary in constituency - some quite thin and others more like a paste. But it is a must try.....!!
This area of the island is covered in very lush forests of juniper, laurel, ferns and herbs. The air is clear and the road out towards La Luguna is like being in a rain forest, it is so green and beautiful. This is a must drive for nature lovers. If you have more time you can venture onwards to Chamorga where a 2 km path will lead you to a lighthouse.

Tenerife is mountainous and no road is straight so it does take patience and extra time to get to most places so plan ahead and enjoy the wonderful views from high above the sea. The beaches are also begging to be explored - just be prepared for the black sand on them where the sand from the Sahara has NOT been imported!!! Sea temperatures are great and the weather here has been simply superb. Maybe it does get a little cooler during October - February but not by much.

We have only had 7 days on the island so there are many places that we would have loved to explore in more depth. For those loving the nightlife, Playa de Las Americas is the place to be but do venture further out as the island is a blend of banana fields, black beaches, many villages, crazy roads, great shopping in places like Santa Cruz, much natural beauty and , if you are lucky, a trip in the cable car on Del Teide! Wind permitting!
Farming on this island is very inventive, slopes that are only fit for goats, have vines, banana's, vegetables and mangoes. It seems like an idyllic life but living in some of these very outlying villages must be tough. One hopes that they all survive and continue to  thrive, despite the age of technology and modern living where materialistic wants outweigh an older style of life.

Sadly, we said goodbye to El Marques today and headed to Hotel Ucanca, in San Isidro. We chose this hotel many months ago for its proximity to the airport for our flight to Gran Canaria. BIG mistake. It is very noisy, being right opposite a huge roundabout. There is also a children's playground just below and the kids have perfected screams that would make them into monster movie stars. Either they are totally undisciplined or their parents just don't care!
For a quick lunch we popped into Riena Sofia , a local cafe in this very busy lower to middle class town. It was fun watching the locals come in for the specials, just a cup of coffee or a beer. Two policeman came in, guns strapped to their thighs - I was too scary to take a picture as I believe that the cops here don't stand for any nonsense!! They enjoyed a quick cup of coffee, checked their cell phones and the left again in their official car which was parked RIGHT at the door!!!
It turned out to be a very cloudy day today but we needed a last swim on Tenerife so headed off south. Although we are right opposite the road to El Medano and with Montana Rojo (the red mountain) in plain sight from our hotel balcony, we decided to head further south. We found a lovely white village with a black sand beach. The water was superb and really warm - just a pity that the cloud cover was so thick. I don't know the name of the village but it has a new development right next door with roads and lights already in place - no building as yet. After our long swim, we tucked into a tuna sandwich at Cafe Elmar and watched the locals come down to swim, the kids come hurtling down on their skateboards and the dog walkers striding out to give the mutts some exercise! A peaceful part of Spain with a laid-back lifestyle. As we got back to our noisy hotel, the sun came out.....and it is still shining. Just our luck????

Oh well, we can't always have 5 star surroundings, I suppose. Can somebody perhaps come an chase these kids away?? PLEASE???????
We left the hotel early after a really bad night - the fan was of no use and having the door open meant traffic noise. Oh well, cant always have everything run smoothly!
What does appear to run rather smoothly is Binter Canarias airlines. This airline does the short hops between islands and we were rather sad to say goodbye to the lovely doughnuts served on every flight. Delicious, sticky and served with water, this is about all the air hostess has time for during a 30 minute flight. They do also come around with sweets and a wet wipe for the sticky fingers although on our last flight with them, they ran out of time and we had to suffer the sticky doughnut fingers!!! Yum Yum!
Bye Bye to Tenerife - an island well worth exploring. 



© Judelle Drake


For Accommodation Cape Town, South Africa

www.bradclin.com

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20 October 2013

India - Things I love or hate about India!



Mumbai, India

India is such a melting pot of experiences that many will return to my memory at odd times - here are just some of them:

Commerce:
Industry is alive and well in India - from the latest technology to the humble shoe repairer, umbrella repairer, the seamstress on an old fashioned sewing machine, the hardware store that is so small yet has just about everything, the Fisher folk with their nets cast just offshore,  the tuk-tuk drivers, the men on bicycles that still have those old-fashioned racks on the back, last seen in the 60's!, the hand-drawn carts carrying goods, these  Indian people are all entrepreneurs, each in their own small way. It's wonderful to see and takes one back into an era that has been forgotten, such is the pace of modern life in many Western countries where many of these skills have long been forgotten in favour of modernization.

Beach Meditation:
If you spot an Indian man squatting on the beach, gazing at the Arabian Sea, please don't go up to him, thinking that this is a meditating guru.
It works like this:
Make a little hole in the sand close to the high tide water mark
Squat down and expose the buttocks
Gaze longingly at the ocean in front of you
Once you have completed your ablutions, get up and walk away, leaving a little pile for the waves to wash away at next high tide.
We grew up with LONG DROPS as kids at our beach house long before flush toilets happened. These work well - all you need is a spade and some effort to make a very deep hole! Not rocket science? To be fair, these folk are fishermen and live and exist near the sea so their outlook is most probably more in tune with nature than mine is!
Umbrella Romance:
The Indian population has no chance despite the government pleading to keep the family at one or two kids.
Little black umbrellas dotted along the shore mean that these are courting couples - snogging or groping, they all look young enough to still be at school!
It's so funny to see them huddled together under these tiny umbrellas.

Horn Please:
Most vehicles have this painted on the back - Sound Horn -  it's a way of life in India - the HORN.
Perhaps a thorn in the side of those worried about sound pollution?

Beach Clean-ups:
Alleppey needed beach clean ups quite often due to the very large crowds that descend on the beach. The next day, the ladies were out in force picking up litter. With red and white striped umbrella's over their heads, they made a pretty early morning sight.

Is America next to Africa?
We had this question posed to us from a family outside of Kerala. Our driver (with a degree) was most shocked and hastily explained some geography to this chap. Apparently, most "white" visitors are deemed to be either from America or Britain. Yet South Africa features in cricket and most Indians LOVE their cricket!
The majority of those who asked where we were from, seemed to know about South Africa, mainly through sport.
Friendly, so friendly:
The favourite question from most folk who asked where we were from, was also "What is your name" I really did not grasp the significance of this - perhaps they are looking for some different names for their kids one day?

Caste System:
The caste system is still very in place but nobody really wanted to explain this to us. The closest we came was the explanation that the "name" suggests the caste. We did see an article on cricket where the "backward" caste was mentioned. What an awful name and rather sad in this age of democracy.

School Uniforms:
The school children in Alleppey all wear very smart uniforms and always look extremely neat. As mentioned previously, literacy is alive and well in this province with many English Speaking schools. These children are most polite and friendly - it's says much for their upbringing.

I loved the total mayhem of traffic in India - it's organised chaos at its very best.
I loved the vibrant colours of India
I loved the little boy who we helped to swim in the pool at Panoramic Sea Resort, Alleppey. He  came to thank us, chatted about the India cricket against Australia and shook hands when his family were leaving. Making sure that he found us on two separate occasions. Beautiful English and wonderful manners.
I loved the smell of spices in Munnar, the Hill Station where the weather is cooler and not humid.
I loved the natural forests of Kerala and the beautiful waterfalls
I loved the wide open beaches of South Goa
I loved the many fishing boats dotted on the shores of Kerala
I loved the fact that so many Indians ASK to have their photograph taken
I loved the fact that Indians ask which country we come from
I loved the service from the staff at Panoramic Beach Resort, Alleppey
I loved the crazy, bumpy rides in the well-worn tuk-tuks
I loved the South Indian food and especially the buffet dinners at Holiday Inn, Goa
I loved the casual dining experience at Dreamers, Beach Road, Alleppey
I loved the ride on an Indian Elephant
I loved our time and conversations with Aneesh, our graduate driver in Kerela
I was grateful that I did not have to endure Delhi Belly
I loved the reporting in the "Times of India"

I loved the friendly smiles of the Indian people and the children who wanted "photo please"

I did not enjoy:
Mumbai International Airport - its horrid, totally horrid with virtually no seating or restaurant if one is too early for check-in.
The fact that foreigners cannot drive in India (mind you, it's a wise move on their part!)
The humidity at all coastal places that we visited - Mumbai, Goa, Alleppey.
The garbage littering some places
The stares from some Indian males in Mumbai
The fact that water is not drinkable

The men using the beach as a toilet










Whist we were very sceptical about visiting a country so very different to everywhere we have travelled to date, it was an incredibly interesting journey.

Don't rush around from place to place, stop and experience the people and their way of life - it will be well worth your while.



© Judelle Drake

For Accommodation Cape Town, South Africa

19 October 2013

India - Alleppey to Mumbai Airport, (26)


Alleppey, Kerala, India

Sadly, our last night in Alleppey and India.
After 4 glorious weeks, filled with life in India we have to start packing to leave!
16th October 2013 was a Muslim holiday so the beach suddenly became packed after 16.30 hrs with everybody catching up with friends and family and the welcome sea breeze. To witness this is something - the buzz of many people, the horns of the tuk-tuks, the ice-cream carts doing brisk business, the street vendors, all this makes for total local atmosphere. We headed for our final meal at Dreamers - sitting upstairs in this open-air restaurant which is so rustic, one has a bird's eye view of the beach. Once darkness descended, the people started trying to get back home. Yeh right!!
Traffic jam so that even the scooters struggled to make their way out of this area. It was total chaos and took ages for the traffic to clear. The downside of  celebrating on the beach but nobody seemed to mind - they sat on their horns and jostled for that minor gap before the tuk-tuk's squeezed through. Crazy to watch and made for a memorable spectacle on our last night. The food always good, the staff excellent at Dreamers. Thanks guys!
Our last day dawned - after a late breakfast, we had a shower and did the last minute packing before our 2 hour drive to Cochin Airport.

Our thanks to all the staff at Panoramic Sea Resort for very good service, always delivered with a smile. Unfortunately, Aneesh was unable to drive us to the airport as his 6 year old daughter was taken ill.

The drive took forever as we were so sad to be leaving this peaceful place - yes, despite the honking horns and squawking crows!
We did not have too long to wait at Cochin Airport as there is not much too see from the waiting area. We had to pay for 5 kg of excess luggage at IR 250 per kilo with Jet Airways. It pays to read the small print prior to booking!!!
The pilot was a very young looking lady which freaked me out. Don't worry says James, she has 4 stripes so must be competent!
Fair do's the flight was fine and the landing pretty good!
After 4 wonderful weeks in India, we get to Mumbai Airport. Domestic from Cochin looked fine but one has to catch a shuttle bus to International. Nobody tells you that there is NOTHING at Mumbai International prior to check-in. Not even chairs to sit on. Small coffee bars have no seating and virtually no food choice either. So do not ever get to the airport more than 3 hours before your check-in as you will end up sitting on a trolley or standing for hours on end. It is totally pathetic for an international airport and leaves a really bad taste in the mouth.
To make matters even worse, we ended up at "Spice Bazaar" where they totally ripped us off for a tiny beer which they charged USD 8. And 450 IR for a beer is criminal. To add insult to injury, they dish up change in Rupees!! Now nobody is supposed to have rupees once they have checked in for an International Flight.

It seems that there are double standards here and the owner of the franchise is rather suspect when they make up their own exchange rate. A rather disgusting end to a holiday in India and extremely off-putting to international travellers.
Oh well, I suppose things cannot always go smoothly. Feeling very ratty and still have to wait for hours for our flight.....
Eventually, on the plane back to South Africa. As the plane only takes off at 02.00 we wondered if we would be fed. I was so tired by this time but we did get beers and food at the ridiculous hour of 03.00 or thereabouts. Our flight steward was  a bundle of smiles and energy, most probably having slept for the entire day! He offered me a Kingfisher - great, I thought only to be told that he could not possibly promote Kingfisher on an SAA flight so it was Castle or Hansa!!
Eventually, lights out and then the uncomfortable 8 hours or so. The flight was fine with a very smooth landing in Johannesburg. The same steward was just as chirpy at breakfast and when the couple in front of us asked for mugs of milk, he said with a totally blank expression that the cows were on strike in South Africa! This same couple also asked for 10 bottles of water - his reply was " Yes, when we land you can buy it all at Makro" His dry sense of humour was a breath of fresh South African air and made for a pleasant flight despite cramped condition in cattle class. Oh to be so rich as to be able to afford a business class seat one day......

© Judelle Drake

For Accommodation Cape Town, South Africa

16 October 2013

10 Tips for Travel to India

The Chaotic Traffic near Crawford Market, Mumbai, India
India travel is very diverse given the enormous country - I am only commenting here on Mumbai, Goa and Kerala.
1 - Hotels: If you are a semi-luxury or luxury traveller or just enjoy very decent rooms, do not book anything less that 4* in India.
2 - Don't be in a hurry - travel is slow on the roads in India due to traffic congestion and the design of the roads.
3 - Enjoy the Indian people - they are friendly and very welcoming.
4 - If you are using a Travel Agent, get EVERYTHING in writing, including any cancellation policies. Get the hotel names specified on the quote and check the Trip Advisor Reviews before committing to payment.
5 - If using Jet Airways internally, ensure that you only have 15 kg of luggage! Otherwise, stuff as much as you can into your hand-luggage for the flight.
Excess baggage is expensive on the budget class air-fares.
6 - Get Malaria Tablets for Goa or any other malaria area that you are visiting. Whilst inoculations are not compulsory, they do give peace of mind.
Medication for Delhi Belly is another safe-guard - hopefully, you will never need to use the tablets.
7 - If you suffer from Motion Sickness, bring plenty of tablets - the roads are torturous and even the locals have to jump out to get sick!
8 - Although swimming in the sea is not advised during Monsoon season, most hotels at the coats have swimming pools so don't forget the sun-tan lotion and swimming costume.
9 - If you want to be part of the local scene, walk around - don't just get taken from place to place for a quick photo stop. One cannot experience the Indian culture without mingling. Indians tend not to travel to places like Goa during season (November - February) Being the only Westerners in many of the places that we have visited, has meant that we could experience India with the Indians.
10 - Everybody says this - do not eat street food, drink only bottled water and make sure the cap is not glued on! But do heed this advice - it will keep you healthy!

Restaurants with good Trip Advisor Reviews are fine as are the better class of hotel. Hygiene is still a matter of concern in India so do not take any chances.




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India - Kumily/Thekkady to Munnar (24/25)


A torture chamber would most probably be a better option than the road to Munnar. Twists and turns, nausea inducing bends, never a straight line, it must be the worst road I have ever experienced - like a slippery, slithering snake it winds it's way through the forest - deadly in it's poison of perpetual motion sickness. Although the journey was only 140 km, I wished for a helicopter to airlift me up and away from this horrid feeling - bend after bend, U bend after U bend - it just goes on and on. Whoever built this road should be exhumed and submitted to excruciating terror for at least a month, if not more. The forest is green, the wild flowers sacred bells of beauty, the drivers manic, the curves never-ending and the villages along the way busy as in all of India.
Help me and get me out of here!
We passed many cardamom plantations where they have electric fences to keep out the wild elephants. There are also tree houses which they use to spot an approaching elephant - the guards then make loud noises in the hopes of chasing them away from the plantation. Unfortunately, we did not see any elephants on the road - this would at least have taken my mind off my motion sickness (despite 2 Sturgaron) The buses hurtle around the bends as if there is no tomorrow and we saw one that honestly looked like it was going to turn over at the next bend. Going very fast, basically on 2 wheels around every corner, it can only be called a "vomit factory on wheels"  One supposes that the locals are used to this crazy driving and don't get sick?
 
Tea Plantations, Munnar, Kerala, India
As we neared Munnar, the tea plantations started. The tea plant is actually a tree but is kept at very low height as they pick the new leaves very often. With roots firmly anchored into the soil, they are difficult even for elephants to pull out. Beautifully ordered in neat rows, they make interesting patterns on the hills. Every square inch is planted, some on very steep slopes. Very pretty and scenic and it makes it interesting for me, being such a total teapot!


There is a very narrow stretch of road where a van crashed into the wall and brought all the traffic to a standstill. We got out to see what the problem was and everybody wanted a photo with us as "whites" from South Africa. Lovely friendly people and honest. The driver left the car unlocked which naturally freaked me out but nobody interfered with anything even though our lap top bag and luggage was in full view. Amazing - in South Africa, the luggage would have vanished in a second, never to be seen again.
President Zuma, get your people to learn about honesty and integrity in order to make our country great. PLEASE?????
The impromptu shoot was good fun although I shudder to think what I looked like, all windblown and nauseous. Indian women are so pretty with their long black hair and the men are always game for a photo! Eventually, the traffic was cleared and we drove on.
Today is Buddha Holiday so the traffic is apparently much worse than normal as everybody wants to be out enjoying themselves. When we arrived in Munnar, it was crazy, traffic, traffic and more traffic. In a small place, this becomes even worse then Mumbai! The tuk-tuk's were all decorated with palm leaves and flowers, people everywhere enjoying their day off.
Our first touristy stop for the day was the Kannan Devon Tea Museum. Again, hundreds of Indians enjoying their own heritage and culture which is wonderful to see. We saw a 30 minute video on the history of Munnar and the start of the tea plantations. Amazing how the early pioneers discovered all these areas on horse-back to start up these tea plantations. There are many tea factories in Munnar but only one is open to the public. Tata joined forces with the British company, Finley but eventually the British sold out to Tata. Today the workers own most of this particular tea estate.
Tata, of course, has fingers in  many pies such a motor industry, tea plantations and numerous others. Being one of the 20 most richest men in the world is a substantial achievement!
Our hotel is way out of town so we had to brave the huge crowds in town again to get out. The traffic coming into town was still unbelievable, huge snake-like queues even though it was now late afternoon. The drive on muddy, pot-holed roads took us about 10 km's out of town up into the hills. We passed Blackberry Hills along the way, where we had asked to stay. Unfortunately, Munnar is very full and we have landed at a really crap hotel called Deshadan Mountain Resort.

Having booked and paid for 4* hotels, we are currently spitting blood!!!! The views are great but when you have no mattress protector, flat sheet, one chair for 2 people, no wi-fi, a dead bug on the wall, no decent lighting (how are we going to read?) a toilet that is so low down, I nearly fall flat on my face every time I venture to sit down,  the toilet cistern has a crack so every flush brings more water onto the floor, the shower curtain is hanging half on, half off so it's all a bit much. As they say, it's a long way to Tipperary, it's a long way to go - downhill and the bathroom smells!!!!! Yuck! 
Our driver, Aneesh, has phoned the tour operator who is "going to try his best" to move us. Sorry, NOT good enough. Why did he not inform us before we left that he had a problem getting a 4* hotel??? Not impressed!
Supper is buffet - fair do's it all looked pretty decent until a mother came in with a crying kid. Crying, crying, crying and she did nothing. Next thing, we have vomit all over the restaurant floor where we are sitting. Now if that's not enough to put one off one's food, then I don't know what is. So starving, we left the restaurant and  asked for our tea/coffee to be brought to the room. Luke warm tea was delivered just to add insult to injury. As they say, when one thing goes wrong, it all goes wrong and we are decidedly extremely fed-up with the Tour Desk at Panoramic Sea Resort for booking us into this crappy hotel without advising us of the shortage of accommodation in Munnar. Given the horrendous drive, to have to settle for this is just killing the great holiday that we have enjoyed so far.
Unless tomorrow brings really great sightseeing, I think Munnar is over-rated and not worth the hassle. Kumily/Tekkady - yes - a must see.
After a night of very little sleep as the sheet kept creeping up and exposing the mattress, we braved the breakfast!

As it only started at 8.00 hrs we had to wait. Enough said - let's move on and out.

Munnar lies at the confluence of 3 mountain streams and is situated 1600 m above sea level. This hill station was the summer resort of the British due to it's cooler climate and beautiful scenery. Rolling hills covered in tea plantations, natural forests and a very bustling town with hundreds of shops make for an interesting stay if one's agent had booked us into a decent hotel!
We checked out this morning so will have to cut out our sightseeing as we now have to get back to Alleppey. Most annoying, to say the least.
Our first stop was at a beautiful flower garden - loads of plants in pots or hanging baskets look very colourful. Most of the species are also found in South Africa. Entrance is IR 10 and it does not take very long to wander around. It is still a holiday in Kerala so everybody and their aunt are out in full force. Indians love to take photos of their family members in the places they visit so it is often stop and wait for the photo's to be taken. They don't just snap away, everything must be just right so sometimes this takes awhile. We do not mind as it's quite fun to watch this ritual.
Our excellent driver, Aneesh, stopped at a "honey tree" These are natural hives very high up. The honey must be harvested somehow as there are honey sellers on the road near this tree. Indians are very resourceful and will make a plan of some sort to earn a living. In Kerala, unemployment is very low as any unemployed persons can register with the authorities and a job will be found for them. There are many graduates doing work other than their field of expertise.
As Aneesh says, education is all about just that, education. It does not mean that one cannot branch out into another field and really enjoy the work.
Apparently, some very rich Indian families don't bother sending their kids to school as they have enough money not to have to work ever. Bad strategy and a very short-sighted vision. Money does not bring happiness and imagine not knowing anything about anything, just because you are wealthy?
With photo stops along the way, we headed towards Mattupetty. This is situated about 1700 m above sea level and is 13 km from Munnar. A large storage dam and lake are the main attractions. We decided to take a speed boat ride on the lake but what a long queue! The wait was very long and we had an elderly lady slightly ahead in the queue who kept coughing and then spitting. Huge blobs of spital - is that not totally gross??? Does she have TB  or something? In which case, don't come and infect everybody else, please.
Eventually our turn came for the ride. Life jackets are compulsory and mine was rather smelly! The ride was fast and fun although we did ask the driver not to do any rolling tricks! The roads are twisty enough without having a boat twist me around as well!
Next to Echo Point where it is alleged that one can hear your own echo. However, the road and entire area is jam-packed with stalls selling all sorts of goods.
Again, because of the Buddha holidays, the place is packed. Everybody is well behaved and walking around is no problem. Those souls who come to India to "find" themselves must have one hell of a task amongst thousands if Indians!
At Echo Point we turned around to to time constraints so we were unable to go to Top Station or Eravikulam National Park.
Traffic was basically 1st gear all the way back to Munnar as this holiday has brought out many large tour buses, the smaller Traveller buses, hundreds of cars but very few motor bikes. Indians love to get out and about as can be seen from the massive traffic jams. Honking horns around every corner are a must. I do remember my father hooting around every corner when we were driving over the mountain pass to Mossel Bay - strange that this memory has re-surfaced in India of all places! There is a move afoot to stop so much hooting and some buses and scooters now have stickers on them saying "Don't Hoot" The noise pollution is very high in India but I have my doubts if the honking will ever become a distant memory! Although the driving is crazy, the speed is low so there is usually room to pull over. Honking and driving here go hand in hand. If it keeps the roads safe, then so be it.
The road in Munnar and on the way to Alleppey was very bad. Being polite, I said to Aneesh that the roads were really bad. No he said, they are not bad, they are TERRIBLE! But it's all part if the Indian experience and even the traffic did not phase me - going slowly in India is par for the course as the roads are so twisty and turny. As I said before, slitthery, slippery, horrid snake!
There are some beautiful waterfalls in this area - there is no shortage of water in Kerala and one can see why.
The road was long...... and slow......with many towns along the way, selling their goods. Some towns have more modern shops, others are the normal, small stalls. We eventually got back to Alleppey at about 18.30 hrs. A long day for the driver and for us. Alleppey beach was packed, hundreds of cars and even more people, even though it was now dark. The holidays have certainly been enjoyed by all.
Panoramic Sea Resort welcomed us back with open arms, from the Manager, to the Reception Desk, to the waiters. It was like coming home with so many welcoming smiles.
A cold beer was a must and then to Dreamers for a light supper.
Thankfully, a decent bed tonight!
 

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12 October 2013

India - Kumily and Thekkady (23)


On the way to Kumily - the ever present Tuk-Tuk!

Kumily has many hotels and home stays. A young chap started talking to me when I took a photo of the "Don't Throw Plastics into the Forest" sign. He said that people don't obey the rules here and throw litter around. He was also telling us that the home stays are very good - clean, basic rooms within a family home. Kumily is all about tourism now with the Periyar Wildlife Sanctuary. We visited a shop that sells all the Hindu gods and there are many of them - each one has a different purpose. Their 2 shops have been around and in the family for 25 years and were the only 2 shops originally plus a grocery store. The town has certainly grown since then with many tourist shops now. His shop has beautiful goods, but expensive so we only bought a small silk painting of an elephant which we will frame back home.

Unfortunately, there is alot of dust down this one road which has many lovely spice shops - the spice smells tantalize the taste buds! There are loads of spice plantations in this area. Down the road, all the shops have had to move backwards as they have encroached on the highway (!!) so much that it became about 7 metres wide instead of 10 metres. So there is dust and noise everywhere as they move themselves back and re-build their stores. Once that is done, the road will be repaired. At least these people have taken heed of the warning before being bulldozed into the ground!
In a lake near Alleppey, 2 resorts are having to bash down their buildings as they are on government land and illegal. That's loads of cash lost as the one has over 25 rooms plus it's public areas. Crazy tales. The government does not take no for an answer so destroy or be destroyed.


Martial Arts Show, Kumily, India
We are now off to watch the Kalaripayattu performance. This is the oldest form of martial arts and is known as the mother of martial arts. Originating in South India, training is holistic and aims at co-ordination and control over mind and body. Kung-Fu comes from this originally and draws its inspiration from the strength of  animals such as lion, tiger, elephant, wild boar, snake and crocodile. Although Kung-Fu originated in India, it sort of got claimed by China.
Originally, Kalaripayattu form of martial art was shrouded in mystery and was taught by the masters in total isolation and away from prying eyes.

This is one show that one simply cannot afford to miss if visited Kumily. The holy area where the performance takes place is below the seating of the spectators and I was totally riveted to my red plastic chair and totally enthralled by these 4 guys and their superb performance. When one sees sparks fly from daggers, it's scary! They are so flexible that some of the body positions shown are beyond my understanding and unfit limbs. The performances with fire were spell-binding - such total concentration and skill has to take years of practice and total concentration. My face was screwed up in terror most of the time - one slip and an arm or leg would have been sliced off. Simply mind-blowing.
Tomorrow we are eventually off to Munnar ......140 kms and most probably 5 hours or more......
Cheers!

© Judelle Drake

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