Monday, September 19, 2016

Part 1: Join Us For India 2016


Join Us For India 2016 
We're off on our adventure to India.  We'll capture, in the most unprofessional manner, the highlights and lowlights of our trip and share them with you.

Update Notes:  Check out the video (yep, we got those mad skills) we added to the 12/13 September blog entry.  Just to give you an idea of the noise level of the ongoing celebrations, we added a video of one of the many celebrations witnessed in Jodhpur.  Also, I made an error on an earlier post when I wrote, "We've learned many things thus far. For example, we learned that any place that ends in pur means it is a Hindu place and if it ends in stan, it is a Muslim place".  The corrected statement is any place that ends in pur means it is a Hindu place and if it ends in bad it is a Muslim place, and if it ends is stan, it's just a place.

8 September
RC:  Hey everyone!  Well boys and girls we are on our way.  Were sitting in the Qatar Lounge in the Dallas Fort Worth airport having an adult beverage awaiting our connecting flight from DFW to Doha and then on to Delhi.  To add a little stress and excitement to our trip you know we had to have something go a little awry.  Last night when Beanie was checking our airline reservations (for the 8th or 9th time) she noticed a button on the web page for Special Meals.  Being the foodies that we are Beanie wanted to investigate and while "attempting" to click the button inadvertently hit the Cancel/Refund button just below it.   Well that put things immediately into panic mode.  Beanie called American Airlines and the lady who took the call was able to confirm our reservations were still in place.  Beanie hung up and immediately logged back on the website, put in the confirmation code and got a "confirmation code cannot be located" response.  After several more tries and not success I asked her if she was using the American Airlines or Qatar code.   Ahhhhh . . . there's the rub.  Once she used the Qatar code everything was good, but not before there was a lot of "puckering" going on.  That concludes our humorous anecdote for this entry. 

Me & The Bean Business Class on Qatar Airways
 
Now That' Leg Room


Beanie Foodie Picture

Beanie Snuggle Up With No Mouth
 
Stairway To Qatar Executive Lounge at Doha


Qatar Executive Lounge Buffet


Home of the $2M Teddy Bear


Kathy: Puckering is right!  Also a lot of sweating and heart palpitations on my part!  Great service with Qatar and we're not even on the plane yet.  A Qatar flight attendant approached us in the lounge and ask to see our tickets, passports, etc.  She ask to see our luggage claim also and we realized we didn't get one in Phoenix.  She left to check and came back to tell us our luggage was here, wrote down the claim number on the back of our boarding pass and assured us the bag would get on our plane.  Gotta' love that.  The lounge has showers but I have elected not to take a shower in every airport lounge we're in, unlike the Bali trip several years ago – lol.

9 September
RC:  Well we are just finishing up the leg from Dallas to Qater and will land at Hamad Int'l in Doha in about 30 minutes. A quick little 13 hour jaunt. We have a few hour layover before we catch the next leg into Delhi. The plane was a 777 and the business class was very good. Very good food and excellent drink selections. Beanie did a great job in lining up award tickets on Qater Airlines. I'm not sure what she has in mind with all the foodie pictures she took, but consider yourself forewarned.  The airport in Qatar (Hamad Int'l) is pretty interesting.  A bit over the top in design, but the business class lounge is spectacular.  We had a few small bites and launched our first successful Skype call from my cell phone to Mom and Dad. Nice to chat - seems like much longer than yesterday morning when we last chatted. So far Skype seems like the way to go for international calling - only hook is you need a WiFi connection. We get into Delhi at O-dark-thirty, but our driver should meet us there.  Even though the flight was fine, it will be nice to get into a real bed.  Cheers for now.
Kathy:  On the flight to Delhi right now. First time on a Boeing 787. Very nice; it has larger windows, mood lighting and the air is less dry.  I follow a travel blog called The Points Guy and I think he's sitting just a few seats behind us but I'm too embarrassed to talk to him - especially if it turns out not to be him!  Why is this old lady hitting on me?!  It's only a 3 hour flight but they're serving cocktails with warm nuts and a 4 course meal.  Randy talked about the lounge at Hamad Int'l Airport in Doha so I won't repeat it except to say it was over the top.  We're be spending more time there on the return trip. To back track a bit, when we were boarding the flight in Dallas they called for wheel chairs first.  Well, I lost count after 50!  I'm not kidding.  We saw the same thing in Beijing several years ago.  We got to talking to a guy standing beside us and he laughed and said just watch, when we land only a few of them will need a wheel chair.  He was right.  Same thing in Beijing.



Boeing 787 Dreamliner Business Class
10 September
RC:  Things went pretty smooth arriving in Delhi.  We touched down at 0200 and were in the hotel by 0300.  All Beanie's prework with eVisas paid off and customs consisted of nabbing the one Indian guy that had the most stuff crammed into a large cardboard box for a random check.  The hotel room is very nice and the bed felt great after traveling for two days.  We're having a bit of a recovery day today.  I think I need it more than Beanie does.  She's up and about, having a cup of coffee and reviewing paperwork and I'm looking for my feet!  I'll leave the meeting of the driver and guide for the Bean to cover.   
 
Kathy:  Well I finally decided screw it and ask the guy on the plane if he had a website called The Points Guy.  He looked at me like I was an idiot and so I apologized and went back to my seat where I belonged.  Ah well,  it would've been cool to talk to TPG after reading his blog for several years.   Today we're on our own.  There's a city park nearby to walk to and watch the families enjoying their Saturday and then maybe the Kahn Market.  We'll wing it.  
 
Kathy (con't): Had a nice time at Lodhi Gardens and the Kahn Market yesterday.  This area for miles and miles is what used to be the British zone when they were here and most of homes and gov't buildings from that era have been saved.  There are tree lined streets (gorgeous, huge trees and beautiful tropical plants), embassies and huge homes surrounded by high walls topped with glass or razor wire.  We passed the Norwegian and Spanish Embassies as we walked around yesterday.  We spent time walking around the lovely Lodhi Gardens, which is very large and used to be a village but the British relocated the village and made it into a park. Inside the park are a couple of tombs that are crumbling from disuse. There were families having picnics and playing cricket and also lots of couples "making out" on secluded (and not so secluded) park benches.  The park was filled with birds and very cute chipmunks. The Kahn Market was interesting with mostly Indian shoppers.  It was a mixture of high and low end stores with a few restaurants.   
 
We're staying at The Claridges Hotel which was built about a 100 years ago by the British.  It still has a colonial feel to it and is quite nice and comfortable.  We had dinner at one of their restaurants called Sevilla.  You enter the restaurant by walking outside and around the side of the hotel.  It was just after sunset and as we were walking we saw hundreds and hundreds of large fruit bats flying overhead.  It was very cool.  We wondered if they roost in the huge, old trees in this area.  We ask our waiter about them but he insisted there were no bats since they sprayed the hotel compound.  We told him we weren't complaining and liked seeing the bats, but he wouldn't change his story. LOL.
 



Delhi Tree Lined Streets

Hotel Claridges Grounds
Humayun's Tomb

Goat Sold At Sunday Market

Manual Feeding At Bird Hospital

Patients At Bird Hospital
Local Electric & Cable Wiring

Long Legged Goats
RC:  The park was very nice, but Beanie skipped over the wild life (other than the romance rendezvous).  There was a broad selection of birds.  They have a species of raven that's good size with a wide, gray band.  Using the typical bird naming convention it's probably called a grey necked raven.  We also saw beautiful green parakeets - quite large at ~12" tall or so.  Lots of myna birds, several egrets and a various of water fowl. There was also this little "goffer dude" that was everywhere.  He looked like a chipmunk, but with a bushy tail like a squirrel.  Not too big, 5"-12" including tail.



 
The India Gate


Tomorrow is a full day of site seeing with the driver and guide.

11 September 
RC:  What a very nice day.  After some time for contemplation on the events of 911, we kicked off the day with breakfast in the hotel.  I discovered a few Indian breakfast foods I really like.  Ironically, it tastes very similar to their dinner food, spicy and full of taste.  They even manage to make a puffed wheat dish with significant bite to it.  We followed that up with a full day of site seeing.  Our guide was a woman who's actual name is Preeti Puri.  Must be nice going through your life with everyone calling you pretty or at least something close to it.  Delhi is much different than I expected. It's one of the few places that I am aware of where there doesn't seem to be too much of a conflict between Muslims and everyone else though from what we learned there may be some on the horizon.  Our driver, Mr. Ram, really earned his stripes today. Though we've been in worse traffic, there is definitely an art maneuvering between scooters, buses, tuk-tuks, and pedicabs.  The roads, for the most part, are quite good. I'll leave the specifics of the day for the Bean to relay.  
 
Kathy: Our guide Preeti was a delight.  We did so much today it's all a bit of a blur, but here's the abbreviated version:  In New Delhi we drove by India Gate, a war memorial to the one million Indian and British soldiers who died fighting in WWI, drove along a very wide Boulevard where most of the main gov't buildings are (Delhi is the capitol of India), and visited several tombs that date back to the 1500s, all quite impressive and very large.  You could spend weeks in Delhi just visiting all the tombs.  We then drove to Old Delhi, which is a 370 year old city established by the Mughals.  It's a jumble of shops and markets.  We walked and took a rickshaw down the narrow passageways.  We then visited a Sikh Temple and Free Kitchen where hundreds of people are fed every day.  This was one of the most interesting parts of the day.  We also visited a Bird Hospital in a Jain Temple where the birds injured by kites flown by the children are treated. I'm leaving a few things out, but you get the idea how jam packed the day was.  
 
RC & Preeti at Qutub Minar
 
Sikh Temple Pool
Sikh Temple Chandler
Kitchen at Sikh Temple
Kitchen at Sikh Temple
 
Lunch Line at Sikh Temple
We had excellent Indian food at our hotel tonight. You know it's good when most of the people in the restaurant are Indian.  Before dinner we went out onto the lawn in front of the hotel to see the bats again as they headed out for the night.  Earlier, when we told Preeti about the bats she said she calls the street our hotel is on "Bat Street". 
 
Random things: Weather has been good - mid 90s, sunny, humid.  We've seen lots of dogs on the streets and they look relatively healthy and well fed.  Preeti said food is not thrown out but fed to the dogs.  We ask why we hadn't seen any cats and she said that Indians don't like cats or coffee - they are tea and dog people.  We've seen no stray animals in the streets other than dogs.  Preeti said that in Delhi the gov't started a program about 8 years ago to get the stray cows and other domestic animals (other than dogs) off the streets and into "retirement homes".  It appears to have worked.  Animals that are owned are allowed and we did see several horses pulling carts in Old Delhi.  We also saw lots of goats (some were quite large and beautiful) in the medians of Old Delhi.  There's a big festival in a few days and they'll be sold to eat for the celebration.  You could tell they were very well taken care of and well fed.  We all agreed it was sad to think it might be their last day. Delhi is a very green city (especially what used to be the British area) and there are over 14,000 parks.  There are 14 million people.  Through the course of the day we learned a lot about Indian history, culture, religions, education system, etc., from Preeti.  It was also nice to share information about our families.   
 
Tomorrow we fly to Jodhpur, where we'll spend two nights. 


12/13 September
RC: It's been a couple of full days. We caught a domestic Air India flight from Delhi to the city of Jodhpur (pronounced Jude Pur). Nice flight, amazing that overseas you can still get a full service meal in less than 2 hour flight. We're staying at the Raas Hotel in the center of Jodhpur. It's a very nice place, almost a sanctuary in the middle of a very hectic and old city. It's also interesting in that it's next door to a pretty large mosque so we're casually invited to prayer five times a days beginning at 0500. It's somewhat irritating to be interrupted from our bacon sandwiches. LOL. Jodhpur itself is a smaller city than Delhi but is still a very respectable 1.4 million people. It seems so much smaller because there are no tall buildings. We are staying inside the Old City which is also a walled city. It's an interesting area to stay. The largest fort in India, Fort Mehrangarh, is here and it's uniquely build into an existing mountain. It sits high up and visible from almost any place including our patio door. Beanie can tell you about our outings, guides, and just how much fun shopping can really be. Of course when we travel it's always an educational experience. We've learned many things thus far. For example, we learned that any place that ends in pur means it is a Hindu place and if it ends in bad it is a Muslim place, and if it ends is stan, it's just a place. We also learned that in some places a Budweiser costs 1100 rupees ($17). When I asked the waiter why a Bud was $17, but a Heineken or Corona or Fosters was $4 he said it was because it was imported. I just smiled and said thank you. Spoiler alert - there's so much crap Beanie is going to cover! Good fun. Cheers!  
 
RAAS Sandstone Walls & Marble Floors
RAAS View of Fort From Room
RAAS Rooftop Restaurant
 Kathy: Oh my what an incredible two days! Jodphur is amazing and I'm so glad we chose to stay in the old walled portion of the city. It's how we pictured India - very narrow roads, buildings that have been here for hundreds of years, a market that is complete chaos, the mosque call to prayer blaring on loudspeakers, Hindu music just as loud blaring from the small Hindu temples throughout the old city and people, motor scooters, tuk tuks, cars and animals crowding the streets. When we did a walk about with our guide yesterday afternoon, I was totally stressed out by the crowds, sounds and smells for about the first 10 minutes but then I got used to it and it was incredible. That evening we had dinner on the rooftop restaurant at the hotel with a wonderful view of the fort on the mountain behind us.
 
Blue House in Old City Jodhpur
Jodhpur Clock Tower
Jodhpur Clock Market
Jodhpur Market Barber
Gate Into Old City
Horse Dressed for Festival
Ladies Dress for Festival

Step Well
Rooftop Restaurant with Lit Up Fort Background
Fort Mehrangarh Jodhpur
 Today we visited a crematorium for the Jodhpur royal family. It didn't sound too exciting but it turned out to be a beautiful marble temple surrounded by marble tombs for each member of the royal family. The tombs are just for show and don't actually hold the ashes of the dead as half of the ashes are returned to the ground and half are scattered in the Ganges River. Our guide, Ragu (yep, just like the spaghetti sauce, told us so much today about everything from the Hindu religion to the Indian education system. We also enjoyed his good sense of humor - well, you can imagine with him and Randy we had some good laughs. From there we went to the Fort. I know I've already said amazing about 10 times but wow, it was amazing. The photos don't do it justice. It's huge, made of sandstone and very intricately carved. The royal family of Jodhpur lived there for hundreds of years until the early 1900s when a new palace was built. The fort was well defended and the walls never breached by invaders. At it's peak, 5500 people lived inside the fort - royal extended family, the Maharaja's concubines, soldiers and support staff. There were also 200 elephants and even more horses. From there we went to a huge wholesale handicraft warehouse to find that one perfect item to take home to remind us of this trip. Randy was a good sport and after what must have seemed like hours (or days) to him, I made the all important selection. It's a 50 year old box made of camel bone with intricate painting on all sides. It holds two bottles of wine and is inlaid with bone with scenes of the royal family painted on it.
 
Royal Family Temple & Crematorium
Tombs of Previous Maharaja
Fort Living Quarters for Concubines
Detailed Sandstone Carved Walls

Mr. Ragu, Judhpur Guide and Elephant Sedan Chair
New Palace From Fort
Room In Fort
View of the Blue City from Fort

Royal Bassinet

Fort Walls

Fort Wall Integrate to Mountain
Random things: The strong smell of urine in parts of the old city and the trash, not surprising considering the lack of infrastructure; the hundreds of swallows and swifts in the fort; the art room in the fort displaying the miniature painting that Jodphur is known for - miniature refers not to the size of the painting but to the intricacy of the painting as the brushes used for these paintings are made from a single camel eyelash; realizing how completely different India is from any other country we have lived in or visited; and understanding already why many tourists keep going back to India.


Just got back from dinner. We went to a rooftop restaurant at a haveli (historic home made into a hotel). Amazing - not that word again!! There is a festival going on today and the streets are filled with people, cars (and car horns), the loud speakers are blaring with Bollywood music and the mosques are still joining in. Normally I would completely shut down with this amount of noise but this was so exciting. During dinner we talked with a young couple from Holland and we sat with them a bit after dinner. It was lots of fun to share our trips and experiences in India. They had made no plans ahead of time and were completely winging it. She said she was terrified but so far so good. They had stayed in a part of Delhi completely different than where we had stayed and found out after they were there that it was the worst part of the city, but still had a good time. And, yes, there were cows and homeless on the streets there. Like us, they loved the fort here in Jodhpur. They went zip lining from the fort into the city!!! Can you imagine - Randy holds my hand on steps to make sure there isn't a horrible accident in India! We're so glad there was a festival going on while we were here. Of course, this is India and there are usually festivals going on.

Time for bed. Tomorrow we have a 3 hour drive to a country fort that has been converted to a hotel. The family still lives in the fort. It will be fun to see some of the small villages on the drive. Oh gosh, what a trip this has been!

RC: We're looking at sending pictures tomorrow or maybe later. We'll probably change the way we've been sending them as it appears it's a bit cumbersome for some of our friends. We want this to be fun and/or enjoyable without any imposition so if the new way still stinks - let me know. Cheers! 

14 September:  The Best Yet!!!   
RC:  Two more incredibly full days have passed, but our stay at Chanoud Garh deserves a dedicated entry.  Our motor coach (sounds so much more sophisticated than a Toyota minivan) drive from Johdpur to the Chanoud Garh was pretty uneventful.  Good highways (really) followed by 20 KM of one lane ruts and bumps.  To be honest, I was questioning (internally) Beanie's judgment for the 45 minutes it took us to get from the highway to Chanoud Garh.  Chanoud Garh is a medieval fort that serves as the compound of what was once the local Maharaja.  In it's hay day, it was a sprawling estate overseeing more than villages and cities under its umbrella. The head of the household, Mr. Singh, is the 17th generation raja, an inspiring/interesting man, and a true gentleman. From the outside the estate shows the wear and tear the last 300+ years has unleashed, but the inside is a combination of history, luxury, and opulence we've seldom experienced. The entire operation is run by his family, two sons, a daughter, and a cadre of housekeepers, cooks, landscapers, etc to keep everything in it's place.  They are now in their 3rd year of operation and from what we could see the effort to transition a somewhat "weathered" fort into an exclusive lodging experience is a daunting challenge.  That being said, what's been accomplished to date is exceptional. The room was incredible, the staff attentive without stalking, and we really felt like we got to know the family at a intimate level.
RC & Ajeet
Local Villager with Mahiraj


RC with Viking and Farishta
Center Courtyard
View of Courtyard From Balcony
Archway into Courtyard
Room Door Facing Courtyard
Arched Walkway to Back of Compound

Meeting Hall of the Maharaja
RC & Ancient Manually Operated Fan
Dome of Maharaja Sitting Room

First Generation Air Conditioning
Family Heirloom Room
Beanie with Swati, Ajeet's daughter, & the boys, Viking, Baghetera & Farishta
Our Room Facing Courtyard
Our Room Facing Bedroom
RC Early Morning Play With Viking
Local Merchant With Coin Collection & Small Shop
Portion of Local Merchant's Coin Collection
Local Residents We Met Along The Way
Children In The Village

About 40 minutes into the walk, Mahiraj was led into a local home with approximately 40 men crammed into the front room. As it would happen, there was a wedding celebration. The custom in the area is five days following the wedding, the men of both sides of the wedding party meet for a celebration.  The celebration consist of sweets, nuts, hand-rolled cigarettes, a special local tea, and sweet coffee. Mahiraj quickly escorted us in to sit at a place of honor across from the father of the groom. I was given a seat to his left and Beanie a seat to his right.  Now keep in mind Beanie can't sit on the floor following her back operation and I can't sit cross legged to my flexibility being equal burnt pretzels. Beanie stood and I sat. Also note, Beanie is the only female in the room so this is quite an honor for exempting the "man cave" rule. I was able to involve myself in much (well some) of the conversation with Mahiraj translating questions between me and many of the men. One other gentleman, a retired school teacher, spoke English and for the next hour we enjoyed the celebration.  First non filter cigarette I've had in 50 years!!!!  They took the camera from Beanie and took pictures of us. To look at these men, one could easily assume they were poor peasants, but after chatting we quickly discovered they had sons that owned their own businesses in Bombay and worked in the banking business. They were so gracious. When we were ready to depart, they told us of their local customary departure wish, Ram Ram (pronounced Rahm Rahm) which, if we haven't screwed it up too badly, translates to, "when we meet again". The funny part was Beanie kinda missed that portion of the translation and kept asking them if they wanted her to take their picture. Everyone got a big laugh out of that. We finished up by visiting the "bat tree".  Every place we've been, including Delhi, has had a very healthy fruit bat population.  Here we got to see them roosting in the day.  Pretty neat.  After the walk about, I shared with Mahiraj our appreciation for the time taken and how it was very special to "meet the village" versus "see the village". It made it all so much more personal.

Local Celebration With Tall Chick Standing
Local Special Tea
Sharing Treats At The Celebration
Local Girls Peaking In At Celebration
Fruit Bats Daytime Hangout at the "Bat Tree"

Kathy:  Chanoud Garh far exceeded my expectations and I was expecting quite a lot.  It was neat to see a work in progress as they tackled the huge job of renovating this over 300 year old palace/fort.  We were the only guests there so they put us in one of their larger, newly renovated rooms.  It was stunning and the pictures don't do it justice.  The entire fort was beautiful and felt very authentic. They managed to incorporate the historical aspects of of the palace with all the attention to detail of a fine hotel. The family was very gracious. The father gave us a wonderful tour of the property and told us about the history of this area and the role his family had played in it. We had a little trouble understanding everything he said but his warm personality and sense of humor made the tour so much fun. The family no longer has any official power but you can see how much the village people respect and revere them, especially the father.  They still seek his council.  The morning we left, four village men came into the courtyard to meet with him and he greeted them warmly.  He sat in a chair and they sat on the grass by his feet. It was evident that the family had been kind rulers and had helped the people and were still helping them.   



I felt a bit uncomfortable when we were invited to join the wedding celebration but Mahiraj assured us it was okay and all the men seemed fine with it. It would've helped if I could've sat on the floor but there was no way that was going to happen so I really stuck out like a sore thumb! A couple of young girls peaked in at the doorway and they thought it was the funniest thing ever. I had read about the "special tea" celebrations but never thought we would get to experience it.  Also, as part of the village tour, we met an old man who gave us a tour of his little store and the courtyard of his house.  He's the man in the picture with the tractor.  He was very proud of that tractor.  He also showed us a very good coin and bill collection.  Mahiraj told us that the old man came to him a few years earlier and ask him to display his coin collection in the palace so that visitors could enjoy it.  Mahiraj thought about it and told him that he should display it in his home and he would bring the visitors there.  The old man proudly showed us the collection and pointed out the coins that visitors had given him to add to the collection as well as some letters and pictures that they had later sent.   It will be fun when we get home to go through Randy's coin collection and chose some coins and bills to send him. On a side note, don't be misled by his appearance. He has a small store, but does very well in other businesses. He keeps an Audi Q7 under a tarp in the backyard for his son to drive when he visits from Mumbai. 



The family also included us in a Hindu ceremony in their small temple in the evening.  Mahiraj showed us on the walls of the temple the hundreds of years old drawings that they had uncovered when they were renovating the temple.  They had been covered up by layers and layers of lime wash over the years.  One of best surprise the family found as they worked through the renovation.   



The food at Chanoud Garh was very good and we got a chance to try different food than we normally get in restaurants.  It's the same food the family eats.  They grow their own fruit and vegetable and make their own yogurt, jams, jellies, butter, etc. They served a mango yogurt dessert that was SO GOOD! 



Next stop - Udaipur. 
        
15-17 September:  The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly

RC:  We're off to Udaipur, sounds like it's spelled. Beanie will tell you about the drive, but I'll chime in a little bit. The major roads can legitimately be called highways, mostly divided 4 lanes.  What's on them is what's interesting.  First, animals are allowed to go pretty much wherever they like and that includes the highways. We've seen just about everything from the farm, but mostly cows, goats, and dogs. Amazingly, the drivers seem to be used to driving around the cows and the cows seem to be used to cars coming within 18" of them at 80 KPH. The hotel was pretty good though it may be in the process of jumping the shark. That being said, the grounds are pretty incredible,  You can definitely see some of the British holdover with guys mowing the grass wearing what looks like old time British uniforms. It's also interesting to see a bit of the "Indian" clock in place.  Twice we called down to have someone pick up our laundry, both times in mid to late afternoon only to be told we had to wait until tomorrow as their hours are 9 AM to 6 PM.  As breakfast is included in our room, we've been pretty good about eating every morning.  I've been binging on Indian food and trying to branch out on the breakfast options Hey Pat, here's your pancake entry - I'm hooked on a spicy potato pancake called (don't quote me on this) parantha. It's stuffed with chili peppers, lots of Indian spices, black pepper, and is served with yogurt. That and Marsala omelets and fresh fruit platters (though not as good as the ones we have on the Big Island) have pretty much been my mainstay.   I don't think we mentioned it earlier, but we picked up a new driver when we landed in Jodphur.  We're still not really sure what his name is, but we've stayed with something like Panday. He's a bit of an odd duck and we've had a couple of issues with him.  On a couple occasions we've told him what we would like to do and he's pretty much said, "yeah, but you should really do this". Most of the time it seems like a work avoidance recommendation. He never addressed Beanie directly making the huge mistake of thinking I was in charge. He's also supposed to provide bottled water in the van and it's been an ongoing battle to get him to see the light.  Finally Beanie had enough, and emailed Mr. Singh, our tour coordinator for India. That didn't seem to make an impact.  So we called Mr. Singh, and that at least brought everything out in the light, but when he showed up without water for our trip to Animal Aid center, that was pretty much it.  We had a slightly more direct conversation with Mr. Singh and that seemed to have done the trick. He picked us up to drive us to the restaurant and the local guide (whom we had finished with the day before) was with him.  We chatted with him and he explained Mr. Singh had called directing him to join us for the drive to the restaurant and "help" Panday better understand our expectations.  Last night when we drove back to the hotel and this morning when he picked up us he was a new man.  It probably wouldn't have been a big deal, but we've got several more days with this guy and we really didn't want to deal with the attitude.

Kathy: Udaipur, the Venice of India.  Well, I wouldn't go quite that far but that's what they say in travel brochures.  We arrived at our hotel, The Shiv Niwas Palace Hotel, in the early afternoon.  It's located within the The City Palace, the second largest palace in India.  The royal family still lives in a portion of the palace, some of it has been turned into museums and what used to be the rooms for visiting dignitaries has been turned into the hotel.  The location is excellent, right on Lake Pichola and right next to the Old City area.  But the hotel is way past its prime and in dire need of a complete renovation.  A picture is worth a thousand words so here it is. Some of you may recognize this hair dryer and know it works about as good as it looks.  On the plus side, however, there were three toilet paper dispensers.  Talk about luxury! 


The Ultimate In Modern Technology
True Luxury - Three Damn Toilet Paper Rolls
The views from our two balconies were incredible and almost made up for the scratched furniture, hard bed, poor sheets, and noisy air conditioner.  We really enjoyed watching birds and fruit bats from our balcony every morning and evening.  We saw parrots, hundreds of them, horn bills, kites, swifts and egrets.  The sunsets were beautiful. 











Balcony Sitting Area Outside The Entrance To Our Room
Our Terrace Room
Lake Palace View From Room Early Morning
Lake Palace At Sunset
Grey Indian Horn Bill Roosting In Tree Across From Balcony
Pair of Green Parakeets - Male Has Ring Around The Neck

View of City Across Lake From Room
City Palace From The Boat Tour - Our Room Is Upper Right
On the first full day we toured the Old City, the City Palace Museum, the Silver Museum and did a heritage walk to see the old, ornate homes (called havelis) with our guide Sandeep.  After that we did a boat ride by ourselves.  It was a full day, so we didn't have time to visit the Crystal Museum or the royal family's Vintage Car Museum. 

Me & the Bean At A Palace Museum Courtyard

 Elephant Tug O War for Palace Games

Swing Seat for the Queen

King Reception Room - Queen Behind Curtain on Right
Palace Museum Courtyard

Yet Another Courtyard

On the first and second nights we had dinner at two haveli hotels on the lake.  Both were simple but beautiful.  I checked out one of the rooms at Amet Haveli and it was very nice with a good view of the lake.  When I was researching the trip I had the hardest time deciding on a hotel in this city.  Prices are inflated because it's a popular city for Indians to vacation and honeymoon and consequently price and quality don't always go together.  I thought it would be interesting to stay in a grand palace even though the reviews were average.  In hindsight the Amet Haveli, where we had dinner one night, would've suited us better.  Let's see how I do with the rest of the hotels!
View of Our Hotel From The Restaurant At the Amet Haveli 
Jagat Niwas Haveli Restaurant View of the Courtyard

 The next day we had the driver take us to Animal Aid Unlimited, about 30 minutes out of town.  We had read about this place online.  About 15 years ago an American couple and their daughter started this sanctuary to rescue and take care of sick and injured street animals.  They currently have 500 animals.  They've gradually educated the people to care about the animals and now they receive 30 to 50 calls a day about animals that need help.  They have 3 ambulances that stay busy all day.  A very nice young man, Raj, gave us a tour of the sanctuary.  It was quite impressive.  Dogs far outnumber the other animals but they have cows, donkeys, 3 goats, 2 cats, 2 pigs, and 1 grumpy, blind monkey.  The goal is to treat the animal and then release it back into the community.  This isn't always possible, so those that are disabled live out their lives here.  They have quite a large population of paralyzed and partially paralyzed dogs, car accidents mostly.  They have several large cage with soft sand for them so it is comfortable for them to drag their hind ends.  We spent quite a bit of time them and they love the attention.  They particularly love to be scratched under their chins since they can't do that anymore. We saw surgeries going on.  They also have a hospice and this was very hard to see.  Even though the animals they rescue are often in horrible condition (one was completely covered with tar and mange can be so bad that bone is exposed) they usually can save them but when it's not possible they euthanize them.  But not so with the cows, since the cows are sacred (it's believed that the Hindu gods live in the cows) and it is illegal to kill a cow.  Raj said the street cows have it far worse than the dogs.  They eat plastic and that is a death sentence.  The cows that are dying are laid on cushions for comfort and given pain meds.  We thought that was wonderful and were glad to see that they had enough funding to be able to do that.  Here's their website, http://animalaidunlimited.org/. 
Here comes the picture onslaught!!

Entrance to Animal Aid Unlimited
Surgery for Head Wound

Soft Sand Cage For Paralyzed Dogs

Richard the Paralyzed  Love Puppy with Bean & Raj

Twinkle Toes Gets Some Love & Food

Cow Hospice - Notice Cushion To Provide Additional Comfort

Suzie The Cat - Did Get Name Of Rat She's Eating


Back to the hotel by 2 PM and decided to take the afternoon off from touring.  We walked to Jagat Niwas Haveli for lunch and then we sent the rest of the afternoon sitting on the balcony bird watching and catching up on the blog.  It's always nice to take some time off - vacationing can be hard work!

Random thoughts: Once we left Delhi, we've seen animals on the roads everywhere.  We've seen sheep, goats, camels, donkeys, water buffalo, pigs, camels, and, of course, cows and dogs. Traffic:  The roads are incredibly congested, though we missed the worst of it in Delhi because of the weekend.  In the smaller cities like Jodhpur and Udaipur (1 to 2 million) and particularly in the Old Town areas, the lanes are very narrow with barely enough room for one car and we haven't seen any roads marked as one way only. They're jammed with animals, people, cars and motorcycles.  Outside of Delhi we've seen very few traffic lights and none that we've actually stopped for.  That being said, our driver is very skilled and careful.  Honking is a mandatory part of driving and there's a code for it.  The short version is one honk for "on your side", so you can imagine the driver is honking every few seconds, two honks is "slow down" and three honks is "good luck".  Even though it appears to be chaos, it works.  Everyone seems to know the unwritten rules of the road and everyone seems calm.  We have not seen one accident; unlike our experience in China where the drivers seemed very angry and we saw several accidents.  Everyone is a traffic cop especially in Old Town, telling you how much room you have, helping you navigate.  Male chauvinism is alive and well in India, no surprises there.  But so far we've met only gentlemen with a couple of notable exceptions - the guard at Ranakpur, the Jain temple, and our driver.  When we left Chanoud Garh on the way to Udaipur we stopped at Ranakpur.  Before we left Chanoud Garh the family told us that Randy might not be allowed in because he was wearing shorts but my below the knee capris would be fine.  But apparently the guard at the gate had his own standards about female propriety and became very angry and started yelling, pointing at me and saying "disrespectful, no come in" and a few other choice words.  Before his rant ended we were already saying no problem and turning around. I suspect this guy has a problem with (1) women and (2) foreigners.  Our driver directs all conversation to Randy and calls him Sir.  He will speak to me reluctantly only if I speak to him first and I don't have a name - not even ma'am.  Food: For dinners we've ordered mostly Indian food, with a couple of pasta meals for me.  The food has been consistently good, if not inspired, and we shared a particularly good salad last night with tomatoes, cucumbers, onions, lime juice and lots of peanuts.  Most of the restaurants "dumb down" the Indian food for the tourists and we have to beg them to add a bit more spice for us.  It hasn't come back too hot yet.  As Randy mentioned we have had a few minor issues with our driver but after giving it a couple of days of not being able to get it resolved we contacted Mr. Singh.  Mr. Singh called the driver while we were in a restaurant and when the driver took us back to the hotel he apologized to us both, we shook hands and agreed that we'd have a new start in the morning.  So far so good.  Whew, crisis averted - lol. 

Camel Along The Road
Local Ladies Herding Goats
Street Cows Calling It A Night
Street Dogs Calling It A Night

18 Sept:  Off To Another Maharaja Home Country Palace

RC:  We took off this morning at the crack of 10:00 AM for a four hour ride, a four hour ride (read it to the Gilligan's Island theme song) to Shahpura Bagh, a country palace that hopefully will parallel (high bar) our stay at Chanoud Garh. We saw our first elephant.  He was walking in the breakdown lane on the northbound highway. Like I said, driving the highways of India presents its challenges.  We also passed acres and acres of opium poppy fields.  We were a little surprised to make this discovery.  Our new Guide 2.0 pointed it out to us and even stopped our van to run down to get a couple flowers to show us.

Of Course Safety First - Lorrie Overloaded With Cement, This Could Be Bad
Cow Powered Farm Vehicles
We arrived at Shahpura Bagh around 2:00PM - it was a bit hot so getting into the air conditioned room felt pretty good. A walk about of the grounds revealed a large lake filled to the brim by the recent, very heavy monsoon rains.  We met the owners of the palace, Maya and Sat Singh. Sat's family history at Shahpura goes back centuries. We did a short excursion to a local fort also owned by the Singh family, for a tour and sun downers.  Unfortunately an overcast sky cancelled our sunset, but we enjoyed a glass of local wine and the nice evening breeze while Kahn, our guide for the activity, gave us a brief history of how this fort supported the trade routes of the Silk Road era providing food and shelter for merchants making the journey not to mention making a pretty good business from providing goods and services along the way. We returned to the palace, got cleaned up, more evening cocktails on the veranda and then headed over to the main house to join Sat for dinner.  The food was very good and the conversation most enjoyable. Sat's grandfather was a prominent player in the military history of India. As independence dawned on India, Lt Gen Nathu Singh, was selected to be the first Commander in Chief of the Indian Air Force.  This position was elevated to be the senior military position in all of India - the equivalent of the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs for the DoD. Nathu was uncomfortable with this selection as he was junior in rank to many of his friends and colleagues and declined the position. He was asked again to accept the appointment and somewhat reluctantly agreed at the urging of his peers and superiors. His military record is very impressive, especially in the fight against Japan in WWII,  More impressive was his dedication to India. He was instrumental in the push to reintegrate those Indians that had joined the Indian National Army (INA), a group of Indian military members, that after extensive and excessive mistreatment by the British, fought against the British and sometimes with the Japanese. It's all a very interesting time in Indian history.  We also discussed the Indian-Pakistan war of 1971. It was interesting to hear the Indian side of the story.  You may or may not recall, but the US pretty much backed Pakistan in that conflict. Pakistan was a significant foreign military sales customer of the US.  Well, enough Indian history.  We were also joined by Sat's father over dinner.  He's 84 years old, a big time old school jazz fan (Glenn Miller to Dizzy Gillespie, to B B King) and a former Admiral in the Indian Navy. He is an interesting man who speaks slowly and softly, but has a spark in his eye. Both he & Sat were very interested in my time in the Air Force.  I'm pretty sure I'm the first nuclear launch officer they've had over for dinner.  We had very candid discussions about  world affairs, US politics and how anyone in the US could possibly vote for Hillary Clinton.  We told them that this was a very unusual election year with two very flawed candidates.  We were also joined by 3 of their 4 dogs.  An African Ridgeback named Zulu, a beautiful, long legged hound; a mix breed that closely resembled an Australian sheep dog that could not get enough attention, and a 14 year old Dachshund who was the Alfa. They all circled the table as we spoke, going from person to person, getting all the petting they could scrounge until Sat chased them away and the Dachshund fell asleep on my feet. And oh, before I forget, the food was delicious and the homemade ice cream (mango) was to die for. We said our good nights, pet the dogs one last time, and called it a night

Side of Building Housing Our Room  
Front of Building Housing Our Room
Front Veranda - Real Nice Place To Hang Out
Reception Area - Door To Our Room Is On Left
Our Room - It's Actually Even Bigger Than It Looks
Our Room
Pool Area - All Our As We're The Only Guests
One of the Resident Peacocks - Talk About Squawkers!!!
Lake On The Property - Lots of Birds & Flowers In The Area
Breakfast with Sat and Beanie's New Best Friend
The Big Bad Alfa Dog On My Feet During Dinner
1The Guru Temple For The Most Import Guru In India
Fort Dhikhola, 300 Years Old & Still Owned by Family
Fort Dhikhola With Kahn
Caretaker for Fort Dhikhola
Panoramic View From  Fort Dhikhola
View of  Fort Dhikhola Walls
Beanie With The Fort Caretaker
Doing A Couple Sundowners At The Fort
Kathy:  Shahpura Bagh is a magical place.  Like Chanoud Garh, this is a country palace but it doesn't look like a fort but more of a combination of Rajasthani and colonial architecture.  It consists of two properties - the main house where the royal family still lives and the second house where Sat's grandmother used to live.  In fact, our room was her bedroom.  We were again the only guests.  The room and bath were beautifully done and very comfortable.  Both homes were filled with so much history - from all the old black and white photos to the stuffed animals in the living room.  We really enjoyed the time spent with Sat and his father.  Sat's father was quite a hunter in his day and even worked as a guide for a couple of years.  He told us that he would love to hunt Elk in the US.  He and Randy had a good time discussing hunting and jazz.  It was also very nice to be able to walk the trails on the property and do some exploring.  The fort visit was fun (I love old forts) and the views from the top were excellent.  I'll let the photos show how lovely this property was.


Family Residence - Couple Hundred Yards From Room
Family Residence, Guest Entrance For Meals
Trophy Room - Note Mounted Leopard and Tiger
Family Residence Front Parlor Off Breakfast Room
I knew that, for me at least, the places we would be staying would be a large part of the trip and that has proved to be true, especially at the properties where we've interacted with the owners.  Spoiler alert:  Wait until you see the completely over the top Sujan Raj Mahal Palace in Jaiper!

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