Thursday, December 3, 2015

Autumn in Iceland

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When an airline posts fares for $99 each way to Iceland, YOU GO.  Worry about the details later!  WOW Airlines is the leader in cheap travel to Iceland as well as a few other desirable European destinations - including Berlin, Dublin, and Amsterdam, with Iceland as the main hub.  Therefore, on the day I was emailed information on these sale prices I booked a four night adventure for less than $500 per person, including flight and hotel (did not book hotel through WOW although they offer options).  WOW only flies into Boston and BWI.

There was a twist with this trip, however!  I called my Mother in Law, asked for her passport number, and bought her a ticket too.  The best part is that it was a complete surprise.  I didn't tell her where we were headed, but rather provided her with the climate and number of days to prepare for - and also told her to pack her swimsuit!  She didn't know where Iceland was, but once she discovered where we were headed she was excited and ready to go!
Iceland
On the 15th of November we boarded our direct overnight flight to Keflavik, Iceland's main airport, from BWI.  The flight is only about 5 1/2 hours, and even with these cheap prices the airplane was not full.  The plane was brand new, with tons of leg room.  One thing to think about when flying WOW is that you can choose to pay for your specific seat ahead of time at a nominal charge, or pick your seat when you check in.  We waited until check in and got second row seats - so as long as you're flying at a not so busy time of year you may do better NOT paying that extra $30.

Day One: Arrival and Hot Golden Circle
We arrived in Iceland at about 5:30 am on Monday, excited to get our first day of tours started.  The first thing I noticed was how modern, clean, and bright the Keflavik airport was.  We stopped to grab a coffee to go and everyone was incredibly friendly.  Most people speak English, so communication was no problem.  It didn't take long for our bags to arrive, so as soon as we scooped them up we headed to the Grayline bus ticket window to buy a seat into town to our hotel - this ticket window will be visible on the ground floor once baggage is collected - it's a small airport, so you won't miss it.  Keflavik is about 45 minute drive to Reykjavik, and cabs here are pricey, so this is the way to go.  Most likely there will be a bus waiting or on it's way (which wait just outside the doors of the airport by the ticket window), and we waited only about ten minutes until we were headed to the city.  The cost was about $15 per person, compared to a $60-ish cab fare.  The buses are new and comfortable.  The biggest perk for us is that we were taken right to our hotel - not to a bus stop.  The larger commuter buses will, however, drop you off at the Grayline terminal in Reykjavik where you will then jump onto a smaller van - the city streets in Reykjavik are very narrow, so you need a smaller vehicle to get right to your hotel.

*One thing to note here is that Grayline also offers tours in Iceland.  I do not recommend any tours other than the stop off at Blue Lagoon on the way to or from the airport...more on that later in this post.*

We arrived at our hotel, the CenterHotel Thingholt, around 7:15 and, although our room wasn't quite ready, the concierge held our bags while we changed (it was FREEZING outside!) and then ate breakfast.  The hotel was very modern (all of Iceland seems to be!), with local artwork and interesting lighting.  We enjoyed a pretty decent breakfast spread and coffee and relaxed until 10:00 when our first tour guide arrived to escort us around the Golden Circle for the day.  I would highly recommend this hotel, or any of the other CenterHotel locations which we saw during our walks around the city.  Try not to stay on the harbor, as you cannot access everything by foot.
 
 
The Golden Circle tour takes about eight hours, and usually stops at three spots - national park Þingvellir, the waterfall Gullfoss (meaning "golden falls"), and the geothermally active valley of Haukadalur, which contains the geysers Geysir and Strokkur.
 
We opted for a slightly different take on this popular tour, and booked the Hot Golden Circle through Gateway to Iceland.  I booked this option after reading quite a few reviews on TripAdvisor comparing this tour to the classic Golden Circle.  What I liked about this option was that it started a bit later (10am versus 8am) and ended at the Secret Lagoon.  This tour cost 12,900 kroner, which is equivalent to about $97.  Our guide picked us up promptly and conveniently came right into our hotel to let us know he was there.  This is essential as it was in the 20's and quite windy!
We were the last two to board the bus, but our total group consisted of only 25 people, compared to tour companies like Grayline this is much more intimate and personal.  Our first stop was Þingvellir.  The Icelandic parliament was established in this area around 930 AD, and Icelanders celebrated here after their independence from Denmark in 1944.  The park was gorgeous, and it was here we saw many areas where "Game of Thrones" was filmed.  It's hard to explain the terrain here - it is rocky but covered in moss.  It looks like another planet!  Sulfur is in the water in many places giving it a blue-ish glow.  Also, there is clear evidence of the continental drift here!  At the Flosagjá rift seen below, you can clearly see where earthquakes resulted in the movement of the Eurasian and North-American plate boundaries. 

Next, we headed to Gullfoss, one of Europe's largest waterfalls.  On the way we stopped to pet a few of the famous Icelandic horses grazing in a farmer's field.  I requested this stop (as I saw recommended on TripAdvisor) otherwise your guide may not mention it.  But, I wanted to see these ponies!  These horses are incredibly unique - built for the cold weather and strong.  They were brought over during the Viking Age (800s) initially to help with farming of course, but are also a staple of the Icelandic diet.  :(  The horses are one of the most pure horse breeds in the world, because it is illegal to import or export horses into Iceland.  People also ride these horses, as they have two unique gaits in addition to the usual walk, trot, and canter, and are supposedly so steady and smooth that one could hold a full beer and not spill a drop!  (Or so we were told - we did not actually ride although this is a great option during the warmer months and readily available everywhere).  I had brought a bunch of sugar cubes from breakfast and these ponies eagerly gobbled up the treats.  They were incredibly soft! 
  
Shortly afterwards we headed to Gulfoss.  It is a two-tiered waterfall, dropping 32 meters into a canyon.  There are quite a few stairs leading up to a platform where you can get an amazing view of the falls from above, however it was so cold on the day we visited that I opted to see the falls from the side of the canyon.  The wind was howling, which pushed the spray from the falls over us making it hard to take a good photo, but it was worth getting a bit wet to see how gorgeous this waterfall is.
Although quite chilly, the falls were gorgeous.  I think they'd be even prettier in the summer.  Here's a photo I found online from the platform above on a summer's day:
 
After Gullfoss we stopped for a quick coffee to warm up and then headed onto the geothermal fields of Haukadalur where we were able to stand extremely close to the erupting geyser, Strokkur.  This geyser erupts every 5-10 minutes.  It's fascinating to watch the geysir bubble and steam like a pot of boiling water before it explodes!  Some eruptions are smaller, but if you see a small one make sure to wait around because there will be an enormous one next!  No matter how cold, stick it out.
 
 
 There are limited places to stop for a bite while on this tour (or anywhere in Iceland for that matter other than Reykjavik), but close to the geysir is a nice small restaurant (good soup!) along with a small gift shop.  Our group had a bite here before heading to our final stop, the hot springs nature bath the locals call the Secret Lagoon.

On the ride to the Secret Lagoon we stopped at a scenic point, but for the life of me cannot recall the name!  There were gorgeous volcanic rocks with a river of sulferic water, blue to the eye.
Shortly afterwards we arrived at the Secret Lagoon in Fludir, Iceland.  Spending time at the Secret Lagoon was the best type of ending to our busy, chilly day.  Though there is just a small area to shower and change here, it is quaint and unique.  Our tour included admission and a towel so we all headed in for about an hour and a half in the springs.  This specific hot spring had a sand-like floor, with extremely hot spots throughout.  It was large enough to float around and enjoy without worrying about bumping into someone else, and it was not crowded at all with only about 35 people there at the time.  We enjoyed a wine or two while soaking (though I will warn you - there's no service here so you must brave getting out of the hotsprings and running indoors in 20 degree weather!).  If you choose not to enjoy the springs, the company will refund your entrance fee, but I recommend taking advantage of this relaxing stop.  There is also another tour that will take you to this Secret Lagoon at night to view the Northern Lights!
Afterwards we headed the two hours back to Reykjavik and most people took a nice nap after our soak.  We were dropped off right at our hotel, and because we had done so much that day we were STARVING.  Fortunately our hotel was in the heart of Reykjavik, so we had a ton of options.  We decided on an Italian restaurant just a block away or so.
Aptly named "Italia", this little spot had a nice atmosphere, and good fresh made pasta - I'd definitely recommend it.
Day Two: Reykjavik City Tour
The next day we slept in just a bit to recover from the five hour time difference, and then enjoyed a leisurely breakfast before our noon tour of Reykjavik.  When I travel I love to take either food or a walking tour to discover the city I am visiting.  It is essential to book the tour through a small local company to get a true local experience.  I knew I found the perfect fit when I discovered a blog called I Heart Reykjavik.  Audur truly loves Iceland, and was born and raised in Reykjavik.  Her blog was helpful in planning other areas of the trip as well, it's definitely worth a look.

This was the only tour that I actually paid for before arrival.  The others allowed you to reserve a space and then to pay while on the tour (I used my credit card for each tour), but I did book online and pay in advance for this one as there is a maximum for the number of people on the tour and I didn't want to miss out.  The tour itself was only 5500 kroner, which is about $40, and was well worth the cost due to the enthusiasm and knowledge of Audur, the owner and guide.

Our tour began at Hallgrimskirkja, a Lutheran church in the heart of the city.  The church itself was modeled based on the basalt columns found throughout the country.  The church was only about a ten minute walk from the hotel, and extremely easy to find as it is one of the tallest buildings (if not the tallest) in the city.  We gathered with about ten other travelers and got started on our two hour tour exploring the streets of Reykjavik.  One of the highlights for me were the details provided about local artists in the capital city, and many of their displays can be found on buildings throughout Reykjavik.  The street art ranges wildly but is all extremely unique.  It seems that Icelanders love their art in almost any form, and along our tour we also saw quite a few random pieces in people's backyards or painted on their walls.  You can even find tiny little mice painted on the staircases here and there if you look closely!
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For $6 USD (about), you can take an elevator to the top of the church steeple and get an amazing view of the city.  Highly recommended!  There's a tiny gift shop as you enter the church and turn left, where you can purchase your ticket.  If there's no one there you can leave a donation in the box provided and head on up!

After our tour Diann headed out to do a bit of shopping at the local haunts Audur pointed out, which included a co-op ran by women who make the famous Icelandic wool sweaters, (make sure to shop local!) while I unfortunately had to make my way to the doctor's office.  I knew I had a sinus issue building before the trip but by this point it was excruciating and they barely sell ANY drugs over the counter.  I had purchased some nasal spray and headache tablets but they weren't helping at all, so I paid my $80 USD (healthcare is free for Icelanders) to see a doctor and get an antibiotic.  I will say, their system was pretty organized and I was in and out rather quickly.  So, $100 bucks later I had my meds.  I took a long dip in the hotel spa (which was extremely nice I must say!) after popping the first antibiotic and was relieved when I got out to feel that my extreme sinus headache was finally starting to wane.

On our walking tour Diann and I had seen a quaint little Icelandic restaurant in a blue cottage, called Laekjarbrekka, so we decided to give it a try for dinner that night.  Usually I've scoped out restaurants in advance of my travel but this time around I knew we only had two or three nights out so we decided to wing it based on recommendations.  In this case we are glad we did!  It was only two blocks down from our hotel and had such a cozy, warm atmosphere.  Although it seemed a bit fancy, people there were wearing anything from ski pants and turtlenecks to dress pants and ties.  Actually, it seemed this was the norm everywhere in Iceland.  I ate the Arctic Char, which was delicious.
I was feeling so much better, so I ordered a glass of wine to go with my fish, served with mashed potatoes and root veggies.  Diann ordered some amazing-looking onion soup.  It was perfect.  We headed home for bed shortly afterwards because the next day was completely booked and we wanted to be well rested to enjoy all of the adventure ahead!

Day Three: South Coast Tour and Northern Lights
The next day we were picked up from our hotel at about 8 to begin our South Coast adventure.  For this tour I used GeoIceland, based on amazing reviews on Trip Advisor.  This tour cost 12,900 kroner, so once again about $97, and was well worth every penny as it was my absolute favorite part of the trip.  Our guide Thor (who was AMAZING) picked us up from the hotel, and our group of about 20 enjoyed Seljalandsfoss and Skogafoss waterfalls, the coastal village of Vik, the glacier Solheimajökull, and the Reynisfjara black sand beaches.  If you go in the summer you will also get to see the Dyrholaey Puffin colony!  An option is also to add on a Glacier Walk to the tour, but we didn't opt for that as that is an extra few hours and we had the Northern Lights tour scheduled that night.
Our first stop was a small waterfall, called Uridafoss.  Unfortunately these falls will be no longer as they plan to build hydropower stations along the river.  It was wide, and very pretty!  Much of it was frozen.
After we were teased by the smaller falls, we went to Seljalandfoss, one of the best known waterfalls in Iceland.  This waterfall drops over 200 feet, over what used to be the coastline!
There is a path here where one can walk up and behind the waterfall, gazing over the pool of water with the awesome sound of the roaring falls.  It is not recommended to climb behind the falls in the winter months, but of course I HAD to do it!  The entire path was a layer of ice, due to the windy day pushing the mist into the path and freezing over.  There was a layer of about 2-3 inches of ice, so you had to pull yourself along almost on your hands and knees to get up to the staircase!  The staircase was entirely frozen over, but there weren't many people attempting the climb so I was able to hold onto both railings and hope for the best on the way up....  There were some rocks to climb over but as long as you were slow and meticulous with your footing it was worth it.  If you want to go behind the falls but don't want to risk falling on ice, you MUST go in the spring or summer.  A few lucky travelers and I got to experience the falls from behind the water, and it was worth getting soaking wet in 20 degree weather for! 
Not my photo, but a great view of the waterfall from behind!

The last waterfall we visited was Skogafoss.  On the way there we stopped for a photo opportunity with the volcano that caused a huge disruption of European air traffic for an extended period of time in 2010, called Eyjafjallajokull.  Here it is behind us!  Interestingly, there are volcanos erupting constantly in Iceland, but most don't cause this much ash to be spread throughout the atmosphere.  The guide told us that this wasn't even one of the largest eruptions lately!  The others just haven't caused international problems, but flooding is a huge deal in Iceland because the eruptions melt the ice capping the volcanos, ruining fields and killing people and animals in its wake.
We saw the Skogafoss waterfall in the distance long before we arrived to view it up close.  It was enormous at 82 foot wide and over 200 foot tall.  To the right side of the falls are quite a few hiking paths along with a staircase, which I took all the way to the top to view the falls from the platform above.  If you're wary of heights I wouldn't recommend going up, as the platform is a grate, and you can see the falls right below you.  What I WOULD recommend is taking the 'goat path' off to the left of the staircase, about 3/4th of the way up.  I walked on this path around to the side of the falls, where I had a more amazing view than above.  It was icy, and there is absolutely nothing to catch you from falling into the falls if you slip.  But, if you want a good shot of the rainbow the falls creates, this is where you'll find it.
 
After the waterfalls we stopped for lunch in the village of Vik.  Here we explored the gorgeous volcanic black sand beaches, climbed the basalt pillars (my favorite landscape!), and explored caves.  The picture below is literally the entire town.
 
We had a quick meal in this quaint town before heading to our last stop, one of the few remaining glaciers in Iceland.


Lastly we visited the Solheimajokull glacier, which is 8 km long, about a ten minute walk from where we were able to park.  Although the ground had ice here and there it was still a rather safe walk, I wonder what the conditions would be after a good snow or lots of rainfall....  I must admit I didn't have high hopes for the glacier visit, as I've never really been interested in walking on a glacier, but I was shocked at how lovely and beautiful it was.  You couldn't see much of the glacier on the walk up but as soon as we encountered it, it took my breath away! 
Our eventful trip finally ended when we were dropped off at 7:15 pm - however, we had our next big outing in just thirty minutes!  I ran to Subway (ugh, I know) to pick up something to go while Diann charged her phone (which we'd been using as a camera).  We then were picked up right on schedule for our chance to see Aurora, or Polar Lights, by another tour guide with the company who took us out on our first day, Gateway to Iceland.

The interesting thing about a Northern Lights tour, is that there is an incredibly in-depth, scientific prediction system which provides the probability on whether or not lights would be visible around the world, and in what location if at all.  Similar to a weather report, it details the likelihood of the events.  So, when you book one of these tours with a big box company (Grayline) they take everyone out on this evening tour even if the report is showing that there is a not a good chance for lights.  A smaller company such as Gateway to Iceland posts on their website daily as to whether or not the tour would take place.  If they do take you out but you don't see any lights, you can go the next night for free.

This tour cost 7900 kroner, so about $60 per person and lasts about four hours total, depending on what you may see.  Keep in mind these tours are only available in the winter from September to mid-April.

On the tour, our guide explained in detail how the lights are made (all I remember is something about sun flares reaching earth's atmosphere, and the proper solar wind and magnetic forces) and how they travel around the poles.  He has been hosting this tour for over 20 years, and was readying us to be reasonable with our expectations - many people go out every night for a week and don't see a single thing!  Well, only about 30 minutes in, we see a faint glow to the left of the van (as soon as we were out of Reykjavik) and sure enough they were the first signs of the lights.  The guide says that once you see the lights, you stop!  Some people try to 'chase' them, but what one may see a mile away could be different than what another would see - therefore it's best to stay put.  He did not disappoint!  These grayish/glowy 'clouds' slowly got greener and greener, and started to make an arc overhead as they got brighter.  They were very fluid, and continuously changing.  We ended up having over three arcs above and around us, which does not occur often!  The forecast was a 4/10 chance to see the good lights, but our guide said we got pretty much a 10/10 show!  The usual color of the lights is a hazy green, but we were treated to pinks, blues, and purples which are rare.  The lights are incredibly difficult to catch on film - you must have a tripod, shutter speed of over 10 seconds, and the right settings, so be prepared if this is on your agenda.  Fortunately for us we had a great camerawoman on our tour who was ready.  She emailed me these glorious photos, capturing what was truly a once in a lifetime experience for me.  Although we froze our butt off in less than 10 degree weather, I would do it again in a second for the sights we saw.  Our guide said that he can count on one hand how often the lights show that gloriously.  Everyone was thrilled, and after about two hours the lights started to dim and eventually dissipated.  We finished our amazing event out at about 12:30 am.
Day Four: Blue Lagoon and Return Home
On our last day in Iceland, I had scheduled for a return trip to the airport with Grayline, with a stop at the Blue Lagoon.  As I meantioned earlier in the post, Grayline offers decently priced to/from airport trips, and they also offer this stop off either on the way to Reykjavik or on the way to the airport.  Although I was a bit worried about soaking in a lagoon before heading to a six hour flight, the facilities at the Blue Lagoon are modern, clean, and.... expensive!  It costs 55 Euro to enter the Blue Lagoon, if you want a towel - but hey they throw in one 'free' drink.  If you bring your own towel you can knock off 15 Euro.  The Blue Lagoon has become so iconic Iceland that they're able to charge an arm and a leg, and people pay it!  My best advice here is to book this ahead of time through Grayline.  The shuttle will pick you up from your hotel, take you to the main Grayline terminal, and then you hop on the large bus to the lagoon.  You can choose to then leave for the airport on three transfers offered at 12, 2, or 3 pm.  Our flight out was at 3:30, so we got picked up at our hotel at 8 am and jumped on the 12 pm bus to the airport.
 
 
Lucky for us, the sun doesn't rise in Iceland in November until close to 10 am (and sets at 4ish), so we had a glorious sunrise along with snowflakes during our dip!  The water is so warm - in some spots scorching! - and though it is crowded the lagoon is still very relaxing.  The landscape here is unreal - it's hard to describe!  There are lava rocks which have been worn down to a white color due to the sulfuric water, covered in moss - no trees to be seen anywhere.  Here there is a natural mud offered that you can use on your face while you soak.  Although this was a 'must do' for me on the trip, and I wouldn't change my decision to go (you kind of have to), it wasn't my favorite part of the trip (that would be the South Coast Tour!).  It was the perfect way, however, to wind down before a long flight!

Unfortunately our flight was slightly delayed, but Diann and I took advantage of a little more shopping before we left Iceland.  It was such a wonderful, quick trip.  I was able to pack in everything I truly wanted to do in a three night stay.  Unless you have the urge to self-drive the island (would take about three days), or hike a lot of terrain, I think three nights is plenty!  So, go take advantage of these amazing flight deals before they're gone.  I think Iceland is just now beginning to get the recognition it deserves - make sure to visit before it becomes too commercialized (which I truly hope does not happen, as it is so quaint and original!)

"Bless bless" ("goodbye in Icelandic") Iceland!



Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Northern India: The Golden Triangle

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One day out of the blue I called my sister up and asked her if she would join me on a random trip to wherever in the world we could get the best deal at the time.  Of course she said yes without hesitation.  Seeing as this was before I had little man (who is currently 3), I didn't have much holding me back, and plenty of vacation time.  So, onto TravelZoo I went - each week they post the top 20 deals throughout the world.  A few things caught my eye, but number one was a nine night tour of "India's Golden Triangle: New Delhi, Agra, Jaipur" for only about $1550!  This price included round trip flights, accommodations at 4 and 5-star hotels, transport between each city, many tours, and a full time tour guide.  So, I called my sister with this information and we literally booked the trip within two days.
 
Taryn and I left DC and headed to Newark for our direct flight to New Delhi - 14 wonderful hours in the air.  There was only one other obvious tourist on our flight - a solo traveler heading to tour Northern India and then Nepal on motorbike.  The plane was 100% packed, but we got comfy and settled in for the flight with a glass of wine, some great Indian food, and let's be honest - a Xanax so we could sleep soundly and be recharged and ready to go the next day. 
 
Upon arrival the next day at around 9PM New Delhi time we met one of the staff from Gate One, our travel company, and headed out to the bus they provided for pick up.  Unfortunately we weren't fancy enough to have one of these guys waiting for us with a sign and a limo.  The airport at New Delhi was extremely modern and clean, and nicer than most in the US, but once we stepped out into the city my senses were struck by the noises and smells of India.  It was WONDERFUL.  I loved it from that second on.  Taryn and I met our very young, bashful guide and a few of the other travelers that would join us on our nine day adventure.  Right away we noticed that we were some of the youngest in our group - there were quite a few retirees and a few solo travelers.  We set off for The Metropolitan Hotel and Spa, located in Connaught Place in the central part of the city.  The drive took about 45 minutes because there was so much traffic.  The drivers in New Delhi are crazy, and there aren't many obvious rules of the road, other than everyone must honk their horn all the time no matter what.  Or that's how it felt.  Horns were blazing, and people were overtaking each other, filling every possible section of the road.  Mopeds snuck into every open crevice between cars, people barely missed passersby pushing carts of food and things to sell.  Everything was so colorful!  It was EXACTLY like it was portrayed on the movie "Eat, Pray, Love".
 Connaught Place is located in Delhi
Our hotel room was really modern - especially the bathroom.  Definitely not what I expected!  We met a few of more people from our tour group and learned that there were two buses full on our three city adventure.  Check-in was easy, and we settled in for the night, prepared to depart early the next day for our half day tour of Delhi before heading to Agra!
The next morning we woke up really excited for our day ahead.  Honestly, we had slept the entire plane ride and then through another night so we were more than ready to go.  We met our guide that morning after a quick breakfast, and he prepared us for our tour through the city and our ride to Agra. 

First we drove to Jama Masjid, built in the 1600's and the largest and best-known mosque in India.  As you can see from the photo below, the courtyard can fit over 25,000 people!
 
Throughout our drive, it was obvious that rainy season had JUST ended.  Some of the roads were still flooded, but people made do.  Everywhere we looked were beautiful, smiling faces of the locals - Delhi was a mix of many modern roads and buildings with haphazard shacks thrown in, with luxury goods sold on the same road where street vendors and pop-up barbers conducted business.  Some of the poorest people in the world mixed with those dressed in designer suits, heading to work in the country's capital. We literally saw a ferrari pass an elephant carrying tree branches.
Elephants roam the streets with ferraris speeding by!  Where else in the world will you see that?!
An actual photo taken during our drive.
 Next we visited a Sikh Temple in the city.  The architecture was so interesting and colorful.  There were quite a few people praying in the temple, and Taryn and I rang the bell at the entrance, and then placed flowers in front of various Hindu gods.  The ringing of the bell produces what is regarded as an auspicious sound called Om, which calls to the Hindu gods to let them know you are there to pray.  Different Hindu gods are depicted in statue form throughout the building, and people leave flowers in little collection plates as 'gifts' to the gods.
After the temple we visited the India Gate War Memorial, a memorial to over 80,000 soldiers who died in the First World War.  Here there were quite a few large student groups on what we thought was probably a school outing.  It was one of the first of MANY times that Taryn and I were asked to take photos with a group.  I found it so interesting that people would want a picture with us!  We were told by our guide that blonde hair is not seen often in India, and many Indians rarely meet Americans. 
Typical traffic on an Indian street.
We just loved seeing the saris of all colors - the women were so beautiful - and mostly shy, although they asked us to take a photo of them!
We then went to see Ghandi Smitri, the location where Mahatma Gandhi spent the last 144 days of his life and was assassinated on January 30, 1948.
Here, another family asked us to be in their family photo!  How cute are these kids?  We also saw the first of many snake charmers in India.  When we popped out of our bus he was right there!  Taryn and I loved meeting this man and his cobra, honestly we probably talked his head off and he was most likely happy to see us go after we left him a tip for letting us play with the snake.  Yes, we touched it, and yes it was scary.
Lunch was next, and we were taken to a local restaurant (I wish I had written down the name!) where a buffet style meal was included in our tour package.  However, Taryn and I asked the waitress to bring us the most ordered dish at the restaurant, because we wanted to try true Indian food, and not the buffet-style lunches prepared especially for tourists.  It seemed that each restaurant we visited had 'tourist' food that wasn't too spicy, and then the real thing.  This dish was amazing, and honestly I couldn't even tell you what it was!  Other than it was chicken and some type of curry with garlic naan.  Delicious.
 
We had just one more stop after lunch before the bus was headed towards our next destination - Agra.  The Lotus Temple is a main attraction in the city, and looks like a .... lotus flower.  On the way here we passed the New Delhi Courthouse, which was bombed just a few days prior to our arrival, on the 7th of September in 2011.  The blast killed 17 people and injured over 70 more.  The scene was still chaotic, and extremely sad.  Although we were nervous that this happened right before our visit, we knew that it was an isolated incident, and we honestly felt really safe through the whole trip.
Our drive to Agra, south of New Delhi, took about four hours by bus.  The drive was interesting, with so many small towns and villages to view on the way.  I was shocked by the lack of restaurants or quick places to stop throughout the drive, which we are accustomed to in the U. S.  The landscape was gorgeous.  The problem was that there were no rest stops with bathrooms and some of the older folks on the bus were hurting after eating all that spicy Indian food!  One of the most hilarious parts of this trip was when our bus stopped on the side of the road and everyone ran off and popped a squat behind a random stone wall.  Not sure if you could bond better than that on a trip like this....

We arrived in Agra at about 5 PM, and checked into the Gateway Hotel - the perfect location in Agra.  We could actually SEE the Taj Mahal from our room.

Agra is a municipality in Uttar Pradesh India.  It is generally accepted that Sultan Sikandar Lodī, the Ruler of the Delhi Sultanate founded Agra in the year 1504, but historical documents describe the city earlier, in 1000 BC.
After a quick dinner, Taryn and I headed out to explore the town.  A few others from our group joined us, and we met a couple from D.C. who was also traveling with our group.  Taryn and I had a plan - we wanted to buy traditional Indian clothing to wear to the next day's activities, which included the tour of the Taj Mahal.  We found a quaint little tailor shop just down the street from the hotel and, after trying on quite a few saris, chose one each.  Of course we didn't tell anyone our plan as we wanted it to be a silly surprise for the group.  
The next day we were up early to enjoy the delicious breakfast spread - it took a bit to get used to eating curry first thing in the morning!  There were more American-ized options, but why eat the usual when I can eat like a local?  After breakfast we had to get ready for our trip to the Taj, but we had no clue how to dress ourselves in our new gear.  We ended up calling reception and asking for a female hostess to come assist us.  She was incredibly sweet, and dressed us properly, explaining how to wrap a sari properly.  We would NEVER have been able to do this on our own - it was so complicated!  Once we were all pinned and tucked, we headed out for the day!  But, of course we had to get a few photos on the way out.
We definitely surprised our tour group when we boarded the bus all dressed up.  They loved it!  There were so many sweet retired couples that we ended up making friends with, they were so cute.  We started a trend, because the next day so many of the women were wearing salwar kameez and saris!

The tour bus set off for the Taj Mahal next, and we couldn't believe we were actually going to see this storied Wonder of the World.  On the way we soaked up the sights, which included camel-pulled carts and rickshaws galore.  When the bus arrived, we were swarmed by small children begging for money and women selling trinkets for pennies.  This was when the poverty of this country really hit home - and we wondered how we could help some of these people without being overrun!  Once you give a child any money, or buy something from these women, they will NOT leave you alone.  Our tour guide asked us to ignore them, but how could we?!  Taryn and I did give a few rupees and bought some bangles.  The children were gorgeous - dark skin and clear blue-green eyes.  The women had small babies, and it just pulled at our heart strings.  

On the walk towards the Taj Mahal, we were also asked to take more photos.  Taryn and I can never say no, plus we truly enjoy talking to locals wherever we travel, so we agreed more often than not.  Parents wanted us to hold their kids for photos, and women were interested in our newly purchased saris.  They told us that they loved that even as tourists we were trying to immerse ourselves in their culture.  We encountered huge smiles wherever we went, most people were incredibly friendly.  One note is that we tried to be very careful not to smile at or engage with any of the older men.  They do stare, and don't think it is rude!  But, they did not try to talk to us, so we didn't feel too uncomfortable.
When we reached the entrance, we were divided into three lines, as you can see in the photo below.  I thought it was horrible that Indian women were separated from "Ladies."  Why are Indian women not considered "Ladies?"  Ridiculous.  I look back and wish I had joined the Indian women in their 'lane'.  I do believe that locals pay less to enter the facility but I think the signs should be modernized.
Our first view upon entrance onto the grounds, which was covered by our tour price but would usually cost 750 rupees, was one of the two grand red sandstone buildings that mirror each other, and face the sides of the tomb. The western building is a mosque and the other is the jawab (answer), thought to have been constructed for architectural balance although it may have been used as a guesthouse.
Once we walked through the first sandstone building, we could immediately see the outline of the gorgeous Taj.  One thing you don't realize until visiting in person is that the building is SO white that it is actually hard to see against a cloudless sky!  The sun glimmers off of the marble, and it is extremely bright.
As soon as we passed through this extremely crowded passageway, we saw our first glimpse of the gorgeous building.  It is enormous, and perfectly proportioned.  The grounds were immaculate.
 
Once our entire group were inside the grounds, our guide took us aside to provide the history of the Taj.   The Taj Mahal is located on the southern bank of the Yamuna River.  It was commissioned in 1632 by the Mughal emperor Shah Jahan (reigned 1628–1658) to house the tomb of his favorite wife of three, Mumtaz Mahal.  He explained that the building of the Taj was the ultimate love story.  In the year 1631, when Mumtaz Mahal was giving birth to their 14th child, she died due to some complications.  While Mumtaz was on her deathbed, Shah Jahan promised her that he would never remarry and will build the richest mausoleum over her grave.
After our introduction, we were free to explore!  We headed directly to the Taj, to view the intricate in-laid marble surrounding the tomb.  Although we were not supposed to take photos we did try to sneak a few.  While exploring, we were approached by literally - no joke - 100+ separate groups or individuals asking to take photos with us!  We had to stop agreeing because we were not enjoying our visit but rather taking photos every few steps!  I believe it is because we were blondes in saris! 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
One thing that I thought was absolutely WILD was that the women caring for the grounds were cutting the grass with scissors, by hand!  We saw this often while in India, and I am still confused as to why they do not at least use push mowers?  Talk about brutal!  And throughout all of this they are still dressed elegantly.
After our tour, we had the remainder of the day to relax, so Taryn and I decided to visit the pool at our hotel (where more women were cutting grass by hand!).  There were no other people at the pool, and we suddenly felt very awkward donning bathing suits in a country where modesty is a way of life.  We didn't spend too much time out there because the pool was surrounded by more white, blinding, hot marble and it was over 102 degrees that day.

Later in the evening we were taken to a local restaurant and treated to some wonderful food along with local children performing songs and dance.  The music was exotic and beautiful, and we truly enjoyed the outing.  Taryn and I also had henna done on our arms and hand.
The next day our group headed off to Jaipur, and on the way we stopped at the Agra Fort.  The Agra Fort was built in the 11th century. Sikandar Lodi (1488–1517) was the first Sultan of Delhi who shifted to Agra and lived in the fort.  It is enormous, and more like a walled city. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
On the way to Jaipur, we passed quaint towns and also some very poor areas.  It was eye-opening for sure to see how the people in this area lived.  It made me especially nervous to see how people traveled!  The buses and rickshaws were always full past capacity, with riders on top of the vehicle with luggage.  Trains in India are also like this, and there's actually a separate fare for those riding outside of the vehicle.  There is no adherence to any laws regarding child seats or safety for kids - you see whole families of 5 people, including children, on one moped zooming through the crowded streets.
 
 
On the way we stopped at a restaurant, pretty much in the middle of nowhere!  Here we encountered a young girl with her father, who were entertaining the public for tips.
 
The trip to Jaipur took about four hours, headed west.  Jaipur is the capital and largest city of the Indian state of Rajasthan in Northern India.  It is also known as the "Pink City" because in 1876, the Prince of Wales and Queen Victoria visited India on a tour.  Since pink denotes the color of hospitality, Maharaja Ram Singh of Jaipur painted the whole city pink in color to welcome the guests.
 
 
We arrived in the afternoon at the Ramada. Before our trip I thought that this would be similar to the Ramadas in the U.S., but it was actually a pretty fancy-shmancy hotel here.  We were greeted by this sweet guy who is still working there, based on pictures from the hotel's site.
Our room was beautiful, and after check-in we headed up to the rooftop pool.  We had a nice drink while gazing over the city.  We were high enough to see much of Jaipur, and once again the dichotomy between rich and poor was so evident.  We saw a woman on her rooftop washing torn clothes by hand, one street away from a limo dropping off a guest at a fancy hotel.
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Jaipur was gorgeous.  The buildings were set into the mountains, and the smells were intoxicating (ok, some good, some not so good).  The first night here we relaxed and enjoyed a great dinner, excited to tour the Amer Fort the next day.
The next day our tour group left bright and early for a pretty intense experience.  We traveled to the Amer Fort and rode on elephant up to the palace.  The ride up was so scenic, although it felt like the 'saddle' we were riding in was slipping off the side of the elephant!  We had a mahout guide our trek up through the steep and winding stairs to the palace. 
 
 
 
 
 
Once we arrived, our guide gave us a tour of the impressive building.
When we were leaving the fort Taryn and I came across another group of snake charmers and decided to join them.  Taryn grabbed one guys hat and I grabbed an instrument.
After our tour, we all headed back to the hotel.  This evening was a 'free night' so Taryn and I grabbed a rickshaw, negotiated our rate, and headed to a Monkey Temple I had read about on TripAdvisor, called Galtaji.  We wanted to see some monkeys while in India and this was just the place, as a whole troop of rhesus macaques live on the grounds.

Our driver didn't know initially where we wanted to go because we didn't know the name of the temple at the time, but after we said "where the monkeys are!" he knew which way to head.  When he pulled into a small, smelly, dark alley we were a bit worried until we saw the temple at the very end, where the narrow road opened up.  As soon as we hopped out of the car we saw a few stray monkeys ambling about, along with a few goats.  Quite a few of the monkeys had the tiniest little babies holding on for dear life while they jumped about.

At this point we paid the driver, and thanked him - but he didn't leave.  He said this wasn't the best area of town, so he would stay and accompany us to the temple, since it was a bit of a walk.  We were so impressed by this man's kindness.  As we all walked towards the temple, a group of about eight young children, ranging in age from about 6 to 10, approached us.  We thought they were going to ask for money, as the kids had in many other places throughout India, but they told us they were offering a service - they would be our 'monkey protectors' - as they mimicked some karate punches and kicks in the air!  Of course Taryn and I couldn't let them down, so we told them what we were offering to pay and three of the boys came with us and our driver towards the temple.  On the way there was a little shop selling peanuts, so we grabbed those for just a few rupees.

Our little random group climbed the ramps and stairs up into the main temple, and along the way the children were shooing away some of the larger monkeys that approached us.  I will say that I was quite happy we brought them along!  The monkeys here did not seem aggressive or bare teeth at us, but did get close to try to take the peanuts.  Do NOT bring anything valueable here and be careful with your cameras!  The monkeys wanted to grab anything and everything we had with us.  They were bouncing around all over the place, and even the moms were letting their babies come up to grab peanuts.  One jumped from the floor straight onto the top of my head, that was kind of scary!  But once again our 'monkey protectors' scared them back.  They had no fear!  They were adorable, and we really enjoyed talking with them.  They spoke impecable English, amoungst other languages, and even invited us to their house!  Indian people are so friendly, and this is not uncommon.  If we had a bit more time we probably would have agreed as long as it wasn't too far away!
 
 
Our Driver!
 
Our driver showing us how it's done, while our 'monkey protectors' look on.
 
If I look scared, it's because I was.
 
 
After we were done walking through the first of quite a few temples on this property, we headed out, and thanked the boys for their service.  Our driver set off and had us back safe and sound at the hotel before dinner.

After dinner at the hotel, we set out with a group to head to the bazaar in Jaipur.  We grabbed another rickshaw and, weaving through the cows all over the roads, headed out for some shopping.

Cows are sacred here, of course, and the reason they are everywhere is that once they stop producing milk, they can't be slaughtered!  And, people can't afford to keep feeding them so they just let them go!  They are everywhere.  Drivers are used to it, though, and it's not uncommon to simply see a cow standing in the middle of a busy highway and cars swerving to avoid it.  A little warning if you plan to drive in India - if you DO hit a cow, get out of there as fast as possible.  People have been known to be beat up by an mob angry that you killed their sacred animal!
After we were done sightseeing, haggling over random shoes we will never wear, and drinking coconut milk, we grabbed another rickshaw to a restaurant I had read about on Trip Advisor.  Riding in a rickshaw in India, especially at night, is a frightening experience but an insane adrenaline rush.  Our driver weaved through more cows, turned into oncoming traffic to avoid a U-turn, raced around other cars and mopeds filled to capacity, and was so close to the other vehicles we could touch them without stretching our arms out!  We actually almost ran right into the side of a car that was turning down a side street, and as we slid sideways, the driver exclaimed "We are here!"  It was fortunate he happened to be turning into the side street as well, right in front of our restaurant!

The next day our bus headed out, back towards New Delhi.  On the way we stopped at the Floating Palace, also known as Jal Mahal.  Because it is surrounded by water, and requires a boat to view we just took pictures from the road.  When we arrived Taryn and I also saw some camels just hanging out on the right side of the road so we had to go pet them, of course.
The camel-owners or handlers were so sweet.  They couldn't speak English, but they allowed us to jump on the camels!  Usually people pay for tours, but we kind of surprised them by running up and jumped on the camels quickly before running off again.  We did, however, leave them a nice tip for their hospitality.
Oh yeah, then we ran back and took one second photos with the palace.
The ride back to New Delhi took a few hours, and everyone was so exhausted.  We chatted with some of our newest friends - Arnie, Josh, Cathie and Dick Dale, and Armando and Candida Cordon.  We truly had a unique and interesting group of people on this tour!

We made one more stop, but I'm embarrassed to admit that I have no clue where or what it was.  I just saw all of these pigeons and has to run through them.  I still feel bad to this day because one pigeon was missing a leg and all he was trying to do was eat some grain and here I came running up disturbing his little world.  You can see him right in front of me here - poor little guy couldn't move out of the way!  So then I ran back to the bus.
 
One then tried to get revenge.
Once back in New Delhi, most people planned to fly out that evening.  Taryn and I, along with another buddy we made while in India, were not flying out until the next day.  So, naturally, we decided to see what the nightlife was like!  We organized a private car from the hotel, and headed to another 5-star hotel called Ashok in the area known for its nightclub, F Bar and Lounge.  When we walked in, everyone thought Rob was our bodyguard!  We were the only Americans in the place that evening.  Most of the crowd was from the Middle East.  The music was great, and the Dom Perignon wasn't bad either.  It was a wonderful end to our amazing vacation!