When the plane touched ground in New Delhi, I thought that what I saw through the windows was the worst smog pollution ever. On second glance, it turned out to be raining.
Akanksha, who picked me up from the airport with her husband, told me this had been going on for a few days. The perfect setting to get introduced to the Indian driving style! Our taxi driver zipped in and out of traffic, created new driving lanes all for himself (not necessarily on the correct side of the highway), and more than once evaded a collision by not more than 2 cm. This was all made worse by traffic jams due to water logged roads. If you’re faint hearted, then a ride like this will definitely get your blood flowing :).
At Akanksha’s family’s place, I got a nice traditional breakfast and a much appreciated two hours of rest for my jetlag. When I woke, the sky had cleared up and we decided to go visit the nearby Qutb Minar. There I was introduced to the Indian method of entry fees. While Indians have to pay 10 rupee, foreigners have to part with 250 rupee. Still, it’s hard to complain, since this is only about 4 euros.
The Qutb Minar is a very nice 100+ meter tower with carved reliefs on it. Unfortunately, entry to the tower itself has been prohibited since a few years, so we couldn’t go up to check out he view. On the same site, there’s a few other things worth seeing, most of them nicely carved buildings.
Afterwards, we took the metro to my hotel in Pahar Ganj, where Sunny, one of the hotel’s owners, picked me up. In the evening, Sunny helped me out with some practical affairs (e.g. getting a SIM card) and then we got a very nice dinner. For now, I’m planning to stick to the (abundance of) vegetarian meals, since eating meat could apparently be quite risky.
One last thing for those at home worrying about my health: there’s some tiny worms crawling around on the bathroom floor of the hotel. I guess I better get some sandals before taking a shower there ;).
And with that, I lay my weary head to rest (in my permethrine-soaked sleeping bag liner). Time to fight off that jetlag!
en zeggen dat er hier thuis braziliaanse havaianas achtergebleven zijn…
We wisten niet dat je een blog ging bijhouden. Leuk dat we jouw avonturen een beetje gaan kunnen volgen! Veel plezier!
Tim&Bettina
I demand worm pictures :p
Ze zijn te klein vrees ik :).
Fijn dat we U kunnen volgen op de blog.
Haha, leuke blog!
Ik ben benieuwd naar al uw avonturen 🙂
ik wens je een fantastische ervaring toe; laat ons maar mee-volgen en mee-genieten .Het zal een plezier zijn voor iedereen ! A-M
The rule for determining if something is overpriced is this: if you find yourself thinking “what the heck, this is only X Euros in Belgium” – it’s overpriced.
Leuk!
Meer van dat graag!
2 foto’s al en al 2 verschillende t shirts. Dan mag je al beginnen wassen… 🙂
Leuk dat je post!
en omg, heb je de ijzeren pillaar gezien in dat Qutb complex? 2300 jaar in de blote lucht en naar het schijnt nog geen spatje roest !
De metallurgist in mij was sprakeloos ;).
Wij ontdekken nu pas je blog. Have fun ! Heb je zo overal contactpersonen waar je terecht kan ?
Neen, enkel in Delhi. De rest zal zonder lokale hulp moeten :).
Zie ik daar een selfiestickfoto? 🙂
Neen, een arm-stick foto :p.