Indian Railway ticket offices are I have discovered a little like British Rail, but then not at all. There are queues, being British this makes sense to me, I am good in a queue, I come from a nation that knows how to queue, being presented with an Indian one I feel right at home, … More Night Train to Sawai Madohpur
From Goa I take a flight to Rajasthan, not to see the desert, or the lakes or the tigers, or to see temples or the Aravali Hills, nope, I am here to go to the Dentist. As I stand in the queue at Goa airport an extremely miserable customer is at the check in desk … More First Class ticket to the Dentist.
In Goa the sun shines, the palm trees sway in the breeze, the sea is close by and inviting, the brightly coloured colonial houses are cosy and comfortable. This euro-india is a gentle place that takes you to heart, or perhaps it just slips into mine, but for the first time in a while I … More Milly & Me.
My day begins with a swim in the Sea at 7.30, the third day doing so, its a fab way to start. I have a coffee, then hop on my rusty but trusty Scooter. He’s a little battered, but still going, we go together fine. I wander back roads and have a habit of getting … More Bit Tits & Sugar Hits
