Hey everyone, we finally found a good internet cafe. I wrote this on the 24th, so you can see what we did then. It's the 29th right now, so you should all be sleeping. Hope you're all safe. The next post is from the 26th.
I’m back…and extremely exhausted from our day in Delhi. Last night when we arrived, Delhi was a whirlwind of noises and darkness, it was hard to take it all in. So in the morning, I had a little bit of a meltdown when we stepped onto the sunny streets. The best way to describe it is Times Square but without the skyscrapers, tons more people in the street, and a lot more, er, brown. After figuring out how to leave our area, we made a stop at the tourist travel agent where we spent an hour figuring out the best way to travel to all of the places we wanted to go to. Then we booked a driver for the day and set off for the Gandhi memorial.
After seeing the movie, the memorial was intense. It was a quiet and sacred place, so different than the city streets we had just arrived from. The most amazing part would have to be the stone footsteps that marked the path of his last walk. Following the steps you were able to walk where he had, up the steps to the grassy field, to the exact place where he was shot. A little shrine rose above the place where he fell. It was so special that we had to take our shoes off, as if it was a place of worship.
As a treat after our meal, right outside the restaurant was a traditional snake charmer, with a wooden flute and all. A small cobra raised it’s head a couple of times and then he revealed a second snake, at which this point I got kind of freaked out and hid behind my Dad.
We took a small detour to a Hindu temple that looked like a red and yellow castle from afar and walked along the marble past the magical court yards and towers. Then we made our way to the Red Fort, a magical palace like structure that was built in the 1600s. We spent easily two hours just walking around the gigantic gardens and court yards. It was a place I could imagine a young princess being locked up in and never getting to see the outside world. Although it sure was a nice place to be held hostage in.
The day slipped away from us and we retreated back to our hotel in New Delhi, where I am right now, my neck cramping from half lying and half sitting. It has been an overwhelming first day and we leave in the morning for Agra. Merry Christmas everyone! I really hope that you’re sleeping in with your family and opening presents instead of riding for 4 hours in a small cab through lots of busy streets.
Thai




