After a great
Christmas in Delhi we decided it was time for something completely
different and so we said our goodbyes and jumped on a train into
Rajasthan to ring in the New Year on a camel safari in the Thar
desert. The most popular place for this is in the western region
near Jaiselmer, but since we had heard awful reports it being very
overcrowded we opted for a quieter spot on the eastern side of the
desert near Bikaner. Aside from its fortress, something common to
every city in Rajasthan, Bikaner is probably most well known for the
Deshnok temple, which houses and cares for hundreds, if not thousands
of rats. This isn't something we would have gone too far out of our
way to see but since we were in the area, we decided to take a peak.
After being to more than one Indian train station, we were well used
to the site of rats clambering over eachother, although the fact that
people were worshipping the rats did increase the novelty a little.
Although it's supposedly good luck to have the rats run over your feet, we were happy enough keeping a respectful distance and leave them enjoy their food.
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To give you an idea where we were! |
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Business as usual for the Deshnok bakery |
After
surviving our trip to the rat temple we decided we were ready to take
on some camels and so off we went on a 2 day camel safari, spending
New Year's Eve in the desert. When we signed up for the safari, we
assumed their would be some amount of roughing it in the desert. We
were completely wrong. We'd somehow gotten a 5star tour where
everything from preparing and cooking the delicious meals and setting
up the tents was all done for us. In the evening, we had 3 local
musicians serenade us before we had our dinner and rang in the New
Year with some Indian bubbly and some grapes, which a Spanish couple
had brought all the way from Spain! I had know idea about this before
but we soon found out that the Spanish ring in the New Year by eating
a grape for each of the last 12 seconds of the old year. So with
grapes, bubbly and lots of great food in our stomachs we went off to
bed, reflecting happily on a great year :)
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Spoiled rotten. Enjoying our breakfast in the desert. |
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My camel was still nursing her calf so things started slowly :) |
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One big happy family ; ) |
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Swapping stories...and grapes, by the camp fire :) |
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Our musicians on the left, us on the right |
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Enjoying the view on the way to Jaiselmer |
From Bikaner
we took the train to our next stop, Jaiselmer, which is at the far
west fringe of the of Indian part of the Thar desert, bordering
Pakistan. We had heard a lot about Jaiselmer but nothing prepares you
for the incredible sight of this citadel rising precipitously from
the endless flat arid land around it. Jaiselemer distinguishes itself
from the other Rajasthani forts since it still has a permanent
population of around 2000 people, aswell as the hordes of tourists
that come here during the period of cooler weather around Christmas.
We decided to stay outside of the fort, so we could enjoy the views
of the fort better in the evening.
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Jaiselemer |
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This is Andrea's 'That's enough with the photos look' :) |
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Getting a blessing in one of the temples |
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Andrea finally got to ride an elephant! :) |
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We bought a kite to try it out...its harder than it looks!! |
After great 3 days in this
beautilful and very laid-back town, we jumped on a local bus to get
to a little village right in the heart of the desert, where we stayed
for another 3 nights in with the wonderful Badal and his family.
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Some of Badal's delicious cooking |
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Andrea on the dune. The other figure is a local boy playing some kind of horn instrument. |
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Sun setting behind an old graveyard |
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The mud huts |
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We went from our mud hut to this place. Not exactly from haystack to 4 poster bed, as Paddy Leigh Fermour once recommended but along the same lines. |
After another night in Jaiselmer, this time inside the fort, we
headed to Jodhpur, the famed blue city. Our first
impressions were not great and only improved once we had done the
steep climb to the fortress and enjoyed the view down over the city.
In contrast to the openess and vibrancy of Jaiselmer Fort, this
fortress was a bit of a tourist trap, charging non-Indians a ridiculous amount and
justifying it with added tack such as a Turban Musuem. Luckily we had
come in the side entrance where there was no ticket booth and so
enjoyed a free tour and the impressive view over the city.
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A tasty thali...in most places if you order this you got free refills :) |
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In front of the very impressive Jodhpur fort |
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View from the fort over the blue city |
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This is the side entrance that we snuck in...I think we could've snuck in a few elephents as well without a problem! |
While in
Jodhpur we'd heard there would be a kite festival in a few days and
that a small pilgrimage town called Pushkar was a great place to
enjoy it. Pushkar is a reverred site from many Hindus since it
contains the only temple to Lord Brahma in the world and contains a
Holy Lake, where the ashes of Mohatma Gandhi were scattered after his
assisination in 1948. We headed with there and joined the thousands
of others (mostly Indians, obviously!) who descended on the town for
the religious festival. The streets were overflowing with pilgrims
and Holy men. Huge woks, more than a metre across, with fires blazing
beneath them were all over the town cooking and dispensing food free
for all the pilgrims and curious tourists :) The Holy Lake was
shielded from the hectic main street only 50m away by a ring of
bathing ghats, which looked effectively like townhouses and were used
by royalty while bathing at the lake.
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It's requested not to take photographs at the lake (which we respected but lots of people don't), so this's an image I found on Google that gives you an idea of the ghats on a busy day, although here very few people are actually bathing. |
Not wanting to
intrude, we found a spot beside a quiet ghat and sat overlooking the
lake, fully immersed in the tranquility around us. The whole
scene had a magical, harmonious atmosphere. Even the pigeons seemed
to behave with an amazing elegence, the large flock rising as one
from its collective resting point in front of a ghat, the beating
wings of hundreds of birds passing just above our heads stirring the air and dappling the sunlight. They passed us in a moment and continued around the outskirts of the lake, completing a circuit
before settling once more. The birds performed this ritual every few
minutes as if collecting the rising prayers of the
pilgrims. After sitting a while entranced by the magical
atmosphere we gingerly approached the water and cupping the water in
our hands, washed ourselves in the lake.
The festival
culminated in a single hour towards sunset when people flew kites
from every roof in the town and sent burning Chinese Lanterns up into
the sky, while some of the guesthouses also let off fireworks and
covered the town with music from loadspeakers. Although we'd forgotten to actually buy kites, so many had their strings cut by other kites that simply standing on a rooftop for 5mins would land you a nice new kite... all you needed was plenty of spare string!
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We met a few other tourists and headed up the local hill for the view |
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There were lots of kites... |
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...and lots of fireworks! :) |
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There also a heap of these crazy wedding processions! (The groom is on the horse) |
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On the way to Udaipur :) |
After enjoying
a week in Pushkar, we moved further south to the Udaipur, dubbed the
most romantic city in Rajasthan. It also was the set for the James Bond movie, Octopussy. The undoubted highlight of
the city was the evening show in the local musuem that had a large
group of dancers demonstrating the different types of dance from all
over Rajasthan and even included a few hilarious routines with dancing
puppets!! :)
After a few
days we made a quick visit to to Bundi to check out the local castle,
which was taken over by monkeys after the previous owners left. We
spent a day rambling around the castle ruins, after which we'd a nice
homecooked meal around a campfire in the old elephant stables. After
that we got the night train back through Udaipur, to Mount Abu, which
was our final stop in Rajasthan. Mount Abu is known as a honeymoon
resort and is not so often visited by foreign tourists, but dropped
by for a few days to enjoy the beautiful scenery around the mountain
lake.
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A stunning entrance to the palace |
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Some of the rooms had beautiful murals
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The entrance to the ruined castle |
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Some monkeys! :) |
At this stage
we had spent 6 weeks travelling one corner of India, without having
visited the one place we were certain we didn't want to miss. And so
from Mount Abu we jumped on a train brought us straight to Hampi, the
old ruined capital of the Hindu Empire. The train covered ~1500km in
36 hours, a distance that took us around 2months in our canoe! We had
finally landed in the Mekka of bouldering and one of the main stops
on our world tour...