A week in Delhi

Dazzling Delhi
Second week of December I was off to Delhi to spend a week of quality time with my sister. My agenda was to enjoy the weather and shop. Sight-seeing was barely even part of the itinerary.

The List: M-Block, Sarojini Nagar, Janpath, Lajpat Nagar and Carol Bagh.

It was an extensive list to begin with and the budget was pretty tight. Inspite of the hurdles I managed to cover most of the above and managed to buy sweaters, stoles, t-shirts, harems pants and lamps for the sister, mother, boyfriend, birthday girl, aunt and myself. My verdict: Sarojini is by far the best place for street shopping.

Other highlights: Steaming Tandoori Momos from QDs melt in your mouth and the best thing is they don't even taste like momos! A must try!

Image courtesy: hinduonnet.com
The All American Diner: My sister took me here for their breakfast buffet. Each of us opted for the slightly steep but totally worth it, unlimited buffet and what a jolly good time we had! What to expect? Egg pies, croissants, breads, muffins, cereals, fruits, juices, it was typically filling, English breakfast.The ambiance as you can see in the picture is flashy and extremely vibrant with an interesting collection of vintage ads and photographs of cars, bikes and an entire wall dedicated to Elvis Presley! True shinning brilliance. Situated in the Habitat Center, the American Diner is an exuberant experience that also empties your pockets.
Official Website

The legendary hot chocolate fudge. Try it!


 Nirula's


 This place is synonymous with hot-chocolate fudge. They were the
 first to bring the yummy dessert to india....Hmmmmmm.
 Got distracted there with the memory of the vanilla ice-cream oozing with rich chocolate, topped with chocolate chips and nuts.......hmmmmmmm!

 Its another thing to enjoy ice-cream in freezing 7 degrees temperature. Its a different kind of ecstasy as the chilling ice-cream goes down your spine and you shiver with delight. A first for me.

 For the entire menu of the restaurant, check the official websites here , here and the wiki.

ps:  The last poll results were quite uncomplicated: Qs: What do you eat when abroad/out of town. 87% people said local cuisine, whereas one person said Indian food, Italian, 5-stars, fruits, Thai and Chinese got no votes. Well done voters! Great choice. Local cuisine should always be examined and savoured!

Poll II Results

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Last week's question was your most preferred travel destination. There was multiple choice allowed for this question because I know I would like to have done most of them anyway. 

I am sooner or later going to run out of questions so I request all of you to reply to this post with questions that do come to mind now or even after you leave this website.

The next question will only be up 17 hours later. 

I have exams going on so have been under house arrest but watch out for my next posts on Long Distance Bus Escapades and Mad Travelers, not in the precise order. Sigh. Have to get back to my paper on Freud. In the meanwhile, please go and discover some new city/ town/ village/ restaurant/ dhaba/ spa/ grocery store even and feel the joy.


New Poll and Poll I results

Question: What kind of traveller are you?
a) Luxury/ Business= 14.3%
b) Roadtrip/ Camper= 71.4%
c) Hermit/ Hitchhiker= 14.3%
d) Univited Guest= 0%
Firstly, I appreciate the few seconds you guys have devoted to the first poll. Thank You :D
A shinning new week and a new Poll is up! Scroll a little down and on the left hand side is the poll waiting to be answered. Vote peoples! 

Accompany Me on my new Polls :)

Iv started a new Poll. There will be one every week. Go ahead and make your opinion count.
Suggestions for the blog, poll questions, and elaborate answers to the poll questions are more than welcome. A big thank you for the overwhelming support so far. So long, till my next discovery slash adventure.

A colourful Dussera at Shilpramam

When I got to Hyderabad I made a list of places and things I had to do before I finished my MA. Lately Shilparamam had been calling out to me from that list. It was Dussera, which is a festival where people are supposed to shop and a close friends Birthday, which gave my friends and me a good enough excuse. Not like we needed one but moving on. Shilpramam is a handicraft fair of sorts where people from different parts of the country put up stalls. I was hoping there would be a variety of food stalls but people came there only to shop apparently.


Entry fees: 25 for adults and 10 rupees for children.
Timings: 10.30a.m. to 8.30 p.m.

The place has a very earthy feel to it. The gate was interesting, it looks more like the entrance to a fort. I am not sure why there is a man on a horse on either side. Maybe Shilparamam was supposed to be something else before they turned it into a handicrafts village in 92.







As you enter there is a small temple, or that is atleast what we thought it was with statues of devotees dancing in amusing and strange poses. My demented and spontaneous friend decided she must pose like one of them and I clicked away.
 Below on the left was a beautiful statue of Ganpati blessing all the people who enter into the paradise called Shilparamam and decide to buy themselves and their family wonderful gifts. On the right is a chime on the gate that I took a fancy to, it just had such a rustic charm.

An ethnic shopper would go berserk like the way we did. And the biggest plus point was that although each of us had atleast three bags each we had still not burnt a hole in our wallets. Haggling can work wonders, if you know the tricks of the bargain trade. We had bought stoles, skirts, kurtas and there were sarees, bags,chappels, dress materials, jewellery and much much more. All the stuff like I mentioned earlier was ethnic to the roots, so people who like flashing brands, this is definitely not your deal.






As I walked around I lost my friends a number of times, rather we all lost each other. The various colours, fabrics, trinkets called out to us. Just walking by those colours can also be quite an experience as you hear various languages, tourists or even locals. There was a flirtatious Gopala, who was very eager to be photographed. He beckons and I already well amused go up to him and I am given a card and told to e-mail the picture. Check him out in the video below, he is such a star!



Check out:
Shilparamam's official site

Literati



Snuggled in a by-lane of Goa close to Calungute beach, easily unnoticed lies a heaven for book-lovers. A book store that serves coffee, sandwiches, eggs and wine from the mini-menu that comes to mind.


Literati's mini-menu






People who like their books categorised and alphabetically organised should stick to the Oxford store, not so far away.

Literati has the feel of a local library but much cosier, with a couch set and a stool perched beside the window facing a garden.

There are books on the couch, on the table in front of the couch, on the shelves, on the stool, a paradise for someone who likes the idea of being surrounded by books.

 Many might not go to Goa for a quiet time but many will agree that it is nothing but bliss to be lying on a bench  by the sun, sand and the sea, soaking into a book. The store on the other hand offers the view to a garden. The only depressing thing is that you cannot step out of the store to read the book in the garden or even on the steps. But you can enjoy your coffee and eggs outside reading a newspaper perhaps.
ps: Thanks to Satwik for telling me about Literati. God Bless you!

The way to the store. (ps: You can see the window I mentioned)

In conclusion if you want an Un-Goa experience in Goa head off to Literati, to the land of colourful, gripping, binded books and read on for hours without any disturbance or anyone bothering you for a cup of coffee. It is also a place in Goa where you won't get uncomfortable to go with your children.

Indian family Khatri: Journey to catch the Mumbai-Hyderabad Express

This one has a tired nevertheless happy ending. And for some reason it got me thinking of the adventures of Swiss Family Robinson; hence the blog post title So, this is how it goes.

I need to board the 9.50p.m. Hussain Sagar train from C.S.T./V.T. station in South Bombay and its already 9.05 and our Domino's Pizza just arrives. I like to chew my food, so all I get is one piece of pizza and we rush out 15 minutes later to catch the train.


As we are about to get into a taxi, my parents convince me to board the train from Dadar station, which is where I usually get off, when I take the train from Hyderabad to Bombay. We reach Dadar station at 9.40 only to find out that the train doesn't stop there. 

So, all of us decide we are going to chase this train to the next stop-Kalyan. So what if we had to go out of Mumbai to catch the train. Half staggering half running with my luggage, my family and me take the next train that goes closest to Kalyan, at a time when people are returning home from work, women selling everything from fish, to vegetables and accessories. 

My mother and me stood besides the door with some luggage while people shoved, pushed, kicked and punched us to maintain their balance. I was just glad my mother didn't faint out of claustrophobia. We get off at the last stop-Dombivali and got on the luggage compartment of the train immediately leaving for Kalyan, still optimistic about making it in time for the train.

As it turned out, we missed the train by minutes and took a train back to the city and were lucky enough to get a friendly rickshaw driver (wish he had relatives in Hyderabad *sigh*) who took four of us with our luggage to the airport. Another night spent at the airport with the help of an espresso shot and it was sweet dreams all of next day.

ps: I had no intention of scaring people off, from the Bombay trains. They are awesome, really. And, besides you get used to it, eventually.
Moral of the story: always fight for free pizza and enjoy it.