Our alarm woke us up at 5.30 this morning. Today we are going to take the Mandovi express train to Goa. I haven’t travelled first class before and I must say typing this on my laptop on the train I really enjoy it. We are lucky to have a coupe all for ourselves, normally you share it with 2 other people and we are making the most of it. Everything you could possibly need is available, pillows and sheets, a table for all your messy bits, a mirror to check whether your hair is still looking good and even electricity sockets to charge your camera or phone. It does take around 11 hours to reach from Bombay to Goa and it covers almost 600km, the views are green and you pass by many small villages, streams and loads of rice fields.
Another 6 hours to go and I will finally be in my most favourite place! I have lived in Goa for the past 6 years and within those 6 years I was allowed to stay 6 months at each time because of visa requirements. For me Goa is like home and my boyfriend and I have wonderful memories of the time we spent there.( I met Elroy 6 years ago when I worked at a local travel agency in Anjuna) It feels great to finally be on this recce after months of brainstorming. I have made up my mind and decided to call the tour “ Ride to the Sunny South”
The last two days in Bombay where really interesting I have met up with a friend, Felix and he took the time to show us around. When I say us I mean me and my mother. She decided to join me during my recce. I will continue to Wayanad and Kochi in Kerala and my mom will stay in Goa to enjoy the rest of her holiday. Ride to the Sunny South is a tour of 16 days and I am finalizing prices, dates, hotels, activities and everything else to plan out this trip for 2015.
So far Bombay has been very good to me. Meeting up with Felix who has a travel agency on Colaba Causeway was exactly what I needed. Someone local who knows the area by heart and can show what is the real Bombay! The buildings when the British ruled during the 18th and 19th century the parks and Marine drive all gloriously make part of the modern day Bombay.
Check out the double decker buses.
Yesterday Felix took us by local train to Dharavi Slum about an hour away from our Hotel in Colaba and I was amazed of how organized and clean it was. Dharavi once belonged to one of the 7 islands and when the British ruled they filled the wetlands and turned it into a big space where they kept their workers. It is now looked after by the government and has water and electricity facilities to all houses. A network of narrow streets, connect houses and enterprises to one big slum. The ladies do their washing up, silver pots and plates and the laundry is scrubbed clean on a stone in fort of their doorstep and kids are running around, they are all smiling. Each area is divided into different sections like leather produce, fabrics, clay pottery and plastic recycling. All these areas make up the Dharavi slum.
In the evening I decided to go off on my own. I took a bus up to Oval Maidan to see all the locals play cricket, walked further to Chuchgate station to see if I could see any Dabbawallas, the lunchbox delivery men, but I was too late. I hadn’t visited all the markets and bazaars so I thought that would be a good moment to take a taxi to Buleshwar. A market with everything you could possibly need household good, fabrics, beads, clothes and many Diwali decorations. On the 23rd of October is the Hindu New Year, the festival of light Diwali. And just like that my two days in Bombay have come to an end.
These where my favourites in Bombay
- Lunch at Olympia (chicken tikka masala and Biryani) one of their specialities was goat brain but I dint have the guts to order that! I hadn’t ever notice it on the menu until a friendly man at our table offered to try some.
- Walking on Colaba Causway, a great place for shopping!
- Hearing the roosters in the morning down in the park next to Hotel Bentley’s
- Tour to Dharavi slum
Felix was a great help showing me around and thanks to him I have managed to tick of all the highlights of my list within two days.
In a couple of hours I will reach Goa. YAHOOOOOO!
So let’s get the wheels of the Funky Bus going!
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