Travels By Train
Well, it's been a few days since our last update, yet we have travelled a great distance. Shimla was fab, a slice of old England in the middle of Indian hills. Sad to say though that the imodium had an airing before our depature - maybe a little too much birthday indulgence!
We left Shimla a couple of days after my birthday and headed of the holy town of Varanasi, on the Ganges. The journey to Shimla seemed nothing in comparison. We were trapped in a cabin with 6 other adults, 2 toddlers, a newborn baby and a tricycle for 26 hours. It was like something out of another world!
Varnasi in itself was an incredible experience, like something neither of us had ever experienced. We spent the evening by the riverside, mostly watching a massive hindu prayer time, a sense enriched hour, full of candles, smoke, bells, flowers and singing.
The following morning we visited the same part of the river at dawn, to see the sun rise. The ghats were full of people, washing clothes, themselves and their teeth with the incredibly dirty water. We also saw one of the burning ghats, where people are cremated in view of the river - something that many aspire to. No one was burning when we were there - didn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed.
We are now in Bombay/Mumbai, the train journey was another epic one - about 30 hours. A retired gentleman, however, took us under his wing, answered many of our questions and introduced us to delicious food we hadn't discovered, all of which made the journey pass more quickly.
As soon as we left the train, Ed dragged me to a local park, where he managed to join in with the training session of a local cricket team - something he's been dying to do since we arrived in India.
Out to enjoy a beer now - have only had about 3 pints since arriving, must be a personal best!
Take care xxx


