The Magic of Flaming Shots

Who does not remember the first time? The first kiss, the first love, the first drunkenness, the first time on a plane, the first time and there are so many, but none is forgotten. My experience with flaming shots is also one of those first times. As the first love, the Golfer’s Shot flaming shot experience was also special and unforgettable. You can call flaming shots rather as a shot with flames or shot with fire.

For thirty years I stayed away from any alcoholic beverage. Just like the paradoxes of life, thirty years later I came into contact with the world of flaming shots. It is clear that there is something in them, and today we are going to try to discover it up close. Flaming shots is more about our attraction to fire. Probably the attraction we feel towards fire is something that we ourselves cannot explain.

My experience although very brief was very positive. Infused with clean and smooth smoked aroma and bold rich fiery chocolate flavors resulting in a lingering and bittersweet finish, it was #worthashot. I loved the sizzle that left in my mouth. After the first successful flaming shot, my whole world altered. The burning taste of the alcohol that contained in the shot made the flavors completely change and accelerate the most predominant aromas, leaving a very pleasant sensation in the mouth.

It is not just an inexplicable taste to see the shot in flames, but a flaming shot awakens our most natural instincts. The whole presentation that we can see from the flames than a more normal shot suddenly becomes an extra attraction. The heat then becomes fundamental when it comes to appreciating the flavors. Although probably a full drink would be very heavy, that temperature in the shot was more than appropriate. To summarize in one word was the intensity, which was like a roller coaster!

A warmth enveloped me along with the music and the songs, as I could feel the music vibrate inside me, move my feet in time and hugged within me a warmth and light and I could feel myself at peace as the Golfer’s Shot flaming shot experience was simply well made.

3 Days in Hong Kong - What to See and Do

When we visited China, we loved the culture and people of southeast Asia. It has undoubtedly been the preferred destination for different trips. This year we are going to visit one of the great cities of Asia that we have yet to see, Hong Kong, which will be our first stop. We will also take advantage of the nearby Macao, capital of the casinos, known as Las Vegas of Asia.

The flight was half empty, and we had quite good seats but with the few people we could have been each in a row. After arriving in Hong Kong, after a good walk through endless corridors, we reached the immigration. As fast as I have seen, it takes just 5 minutes to cross immigration.

The luggage belt is quite large. We look at the screen and immediately begin to appear the suitcases. In 5 minutes we had ours. We look for the green zone of "nothing to declare" and we go out. There were police who checked randomly, but no queue was formed, and we were already in the airport hall. Here we had 3 things planned. The first is to change money, although little since the change in airports is usually quite bad, and this was not going to be an exception.

With the currency of the country, the next thing is to buy the smart transport card. With this card we pay for almost all the transport in Hong Kong, without worrying about taking it right, with discounts in many cases. We can even use it to pay in a multitude of places like 7-Eleven, and even McDonald's.

We ask and there are several places where we can buy fast train tickets. They do not accept credit cards, so we have to pay it in cash. Next we buy a SIM card to have data and be connected. There are several stores in the same airport and we chose one of them and also we already leave with the mobile configured and working.

Once everything has been solved we go to the bus stop which is the transport we had chosen, for comfort and price. Although it is a bit slower to get to the center, it depends on the traffic at the moment.

The stops are very close to the exit of the terminal, to the right and we immediately located it because it was well signposted. The bus was about to leave for the downtown. The bus left us practically at the door of our hotel in Mong Kok.

We were at the hotel, after a 40-minute drive. We left the suitcases at the hotel and went out to get to see the area and get more currency since at the airport we changed the right amount. When we had to make the purchases in cash we did not want to stay short for the next day.

We knew that the best exchange area is chunking mansions but as along Nathan Road there are many exchange houses we asked in a couple. We took the subway and went down to near the bay where is chunking mansions, which is a shopping center. In the same entrance there are several exchange houses and there we changed.

With the duties done and taking advantage of the fact that we were in the bay, we just went down Nathan Road. We see one of the most beautiful urban landscapes in the world, the Skyline of the Hong Kong Bay.

We were lucky enough to take a good place to see the light and sound show that they have at 8 pm. It is pretty good especially for the frame of the bay with its illuminated skyscrapers. To be able to enjoy it completely we download an app that allows us to listen to the music synchronized with the play of lights.

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Day 2

We left the hotel early to Macao. We first take the subway to move to what is the island of Hong Kong to go take the ferry that will take us to Macao. In little more than half an hour we were already at the ferry station to leave for Macao.

The subway takes us to the same access to the ferry terminal that is well indicated. We go directly to the hall where the ticket offices are to buy the ferry tickets. There are two companies. We took out the tickets that we could pay with a credit card and then pass the immigration check and access a boarding room to catch the ferry

In one hour we were at the Macau ferry terminal. When leaving the terminal we see that we are in the new terminal near the casinos on the island of Taipa. As we wanted to start the visits through the colonial area we decided to take a taxi, since we had read that they were cheap. It he left us at the starting point of the visits, and we left for Senado Square.

The Senado Square is part of the historical center of Macao, and declared a World Heritage Site by UNESCO. It is an elongated square of triangular shape. The square was named in honor of the Leal Senado, a meeting place for Chinese and Portuguese in the 16th and 18th centuries. The vast majority of the buildings surrounding the square are European-style and many of them are protected monuments.

The first visit was for the city hall or as it is called here Civic And Municipal Affairs Bureau. We continue through the square seeing the buildings of colonial architecture that flank it. I have a rare feeling of finding myself in Europe, but the crowds, the bustle and the signs already tell me that this is Asia.

We continue going into the historic quarter making a stop in St. Dominic's Church, a church of the sixteenth century in baroque style. The construction of the church was completed in 1587 and supervised by three Spanish Dominican priests. Due to renovation and reconstruction, the current structure dates back to the 17th century. The church is the oldest in Macao and is considered one of the 29 sites that make up the Historic Center of Macao, a World Heritage Site of UNESCO.

We continue our walk that gets more complicated every time, first by the crowd, and then by the humidity. Together with the heat it did not stop me from sweating. We were also seeing food stalls with oriental delicacies. They were destined mostly to Chinese tourists, an overwhelming majority in Macao.

Following the indications we went to the iconic monument of Macao. We see the ruins of the monument in particular the ruins of the church of St. Paul's.

The Ruins do not belong to a Cathedral but to the old Church, which was finished in 1640 and was destroyed by a fire in 1835, conserving only its facade. The complex also includes the Mother of God Church, the School and the Fortress of the Mount, all Jesuit buildings. As a whole, they are identified as the Acropolis of Macao. All that remains of the grandest and most beautiful of Macao's churches is the imposing granite facade and 68-step staircase.

The impressive granite facade has been crafted for many years by Japanese Christian exiles and local artists, under the direction of the Italian Jesuit Carlo Spinola. It seemed on the verge of breaking down but was propped up with steel. It rises on four levels with columns and is covered with carvings and sculptures that illustrate the origins of the Catholic church in Asia.

From the facade of the Cathedral we deviate from our way to the current cathedral of Macao, to continue climbing to the fortress of Monte. The Monte Forte was built by the Jesuits between 1617 and 1626, and was the main military defense structure of the Portuguese colony of Macao. It was crucial in the rejection of the attempted Dutch invasion when on June 24, 1622 they attacked with 3 ships and 1,300 men.

It was built on top of a mountain located in the center of the peninsula, which allows to see over the city in all directions. The fortress has the shape of an irregular trapezoid that covers an approximate area of ​​8,000 square meters. It was equipped with cannons, military barracks, wells and an arsenal that contained enough ammunition and supplies that allowed it to withstand a two-year siege.

We made a stop to eat and continue to Mandarin House. It is possible to go inside and outside a typical Macau Chinese mansion with some western elements incorporated into its structure.

The mandarin house, protected by UNESCO within the Macanese historical case, was built in the mid-nineteenth century as the residence of Chinese writer Zheng Guangying. Today it is one of the best surviving examples in Macao of residential architecture in the region. It is an extraordinarily photogenic place.

Our last point of visit in the ancient zone of Macao was the Temple of A Ma. Temple of A-Ma existed already before the birth of the city of Macao itself. It is believed that the temple was built by Chinese fishermen living in Macao in the fifteenth century, to honor and worship the goddess A-Má (goddess of Heaven), also called Tin Hau, Mazu or Matsu. This Taoist deity is highly venerated throughout southern China and in various parts of East Asia. She is considered as the protector of fishermen and sailors.

It is believed that the Portuguese landed in Macao, possibly in the year 1554 or 1557, specifically at the entrance to the Inland Port, also called by the Chinese fishermen Bahia de A-Ma. According to legends of the sixteenth century, the name of the city derives precisely from the Cantonese word A-Ma-Gau, which literally means Bay of A-Ma.

The temple of A-Má is included in the list of historical monuments of the Historic Center of Macao. It can be considered that this temple is the last symbol of Chinese culture in Macao. It has the Porch Pavilion, the Memorial Arch, the Hall of Prayer, the Pavilion of Benevolence, or the Guanyin Pavilion and the Zhengjiao Chanlin Buddhist Pavilion. They are each arranged in harmony with the natural environment and contributing to the beauty of the set.

Each pavilion is dedicated to the worship of a Chinese deity. It is something that makes the temple a unique example of the diverse influences of Chinese culture, through Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism and various popular beliefs.

Here we ended our visit to the colonial part of Macao, and returned to the island of Tapai to visit a mega casino-hotel almost twin of Las Vegas. We must bear in mind that Macao is known as Las Vegas of Asia, and already it surpasses Vegas as much in collection in the casinos as in number of visitors.

There are seven more resorts, under construction on the Cotai Strip in Macau. In the vicinity, mega complexes of the same type and size are being built but for the time being they are under construction. So we decided that it was time to go back to Hong Kong. We took advantage of the free buses that the casinos put to move us to the ferry terminal, from where we came back.

And once back to the hotel to rest we still have the jet lag in the body and we have to get used to the heat and humidity.

Day 3

We start today's route. The first of the temples was the Ten Thousand Buddhas Monastery. It is far from the center of the city, and it is not one overcrowded by tourism, which gives it another charm. Not being a tourist destination, the indications are conspicuous by their absence. It cost us to turn around since we had entered a cemetery.

The access is in the back of a shopping center in front of the exit of the neighborhood, where there is access to garages. There is no indication, just a paved road and fenced with wire mesh on both sides. Once we get to where we start the climb we see the golden statues on both sides of the road.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Monastery is a Buddhist temple of the mid-twentieth century located in Sha Tin, Hong Kong, at Pai Tau Village. Its designation as a monastery is, in fact, an inappropriate name because there are no monks residing in the complex. It is administered only by laymen. Both the main temple building and the pagoda are listed as historical buildings by the government of Hong Kong.

The main trip to the monastery is an attraction in itself, since the path is bordered on both sides with golden Buddhas, each unique and in different poses. Despite the common translation of its name, the monastery actually contains almost 13,000 Buddha statues.

The Monastery of the Ten Thousand Buddhas is located on a hill in the village of Pai Tau and can be accessed by a stairway consisting of 431 steep steps. These are surrounded on both sides by statues of arhats, the Buddhist equivalent of the saints who have attained enlightenment.

Once in the monastery we see that it is really worth the climb. Its attraction is not only in the statues that flank the road, but that the most important thing is above. There are many statues and altars scattered throughout the Monastery. What impresses most is the room with thousands of figurines, all numbered and illuminated.

Once the visit was over, we retraced our steps, to the subway, to move to the next one, the Wong Tai Sin Temple. The first thing we see when leaving the metro is a shopping center. The divine is not at odds with the mundane.

The emblem of the Sik Sik Yuen Wong Tai Sin Temple, to grant all wishes, is probably the reason for its popularity. Home to three religions (Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism), its natural environment and beautifully decorated buildings make it both a natural attraction and an important religious center.

The temple honors the memory of the legendary monk Wong Tai Sin, (also known as Huang Chu-ping). He was born in the fourth century and became a deity in Heng Shan (the Mountain of the Red Pine). In 1915, Taoist priest Liang Ren-an brought a portrait of Wong Tai Sin from Guangdong in southern China to Hong Kong.

Currently, the portrait is in the Wong Tai Sin temple. The devotees pray for good fortune with offerings, divine guidance and divination arts. Feng Shui enthusiasts will perceive structures that represent the five geomantic elements. There is the Bronze Pavilion (metal); the Hall of the Archives (wood); the Yuk Yik Fountain (water); the Yue Heung Shrine (fire), in which the Buddha lantern is venerated; and the Earth Wall (earth).

Other areas of the complex include the Salon of the Three Saints, the Confucian Hall and the extraordinarily colorful Garden of Good Wishes, richly decorated with Chinese elements. At the back of the enclosure there is a well-kept garden that transports us to a much quieter place. We cannot hear traffic noise with the place which is located in the center of a populous city.

We rest for a while in the tranquility of the gardens and go again to the subway that takes us to our last destination in the morning. The Nan Lian gardens with the Chi Lin monastery, are together. We reach through the infinity of towering Diamond Hill apartment buildings. The peaceful Nan Lian Garden, a Tang dynasty-style public park, meanders through.

In this idyllic carefully designed garden, each hill, rock, pond, plant and wooden structure has been placed following a specific method and guidelines. It has permanent exhibits of plants, rocks and Chinese wood architecture. The hungry can pay a visit to the vegetarian restaurant or the tea house.

The exhibition of Chinese architecture is really impressive with wood models. It is worth noting the collection of bonsai and the ponds with colorful tents that are found in the gardens, another oasis of peace in the middle of the city.

We continue with the Monastery, and the architecture, cleanliness and silence that reigns in it is really impressive. The main prayer room has large golden Buddha figures, but in this place they do not allow taking pictures.

The Chi Lin Monastery is composed of a large ensemble of elegant wooden architecture temples that houses valuable Buddhist relics and relaxing ponds. The set also includes a series of rooms in which we can see statues of wood, clay and gold representing divinities such as Buddha Sakyamuni and bodhisattvas.

The next step was to go to eat, and for that we go to the best nearby shopping center. In Asia life would not be understood without shopping centers, clean and complete in terms of clothing, electronics and fast food shops. We decided on a coffee and dessert.

And the afternoon we dedicate it to the markets. The markets are also well-stocked. The ones we visit can be done on foot, always moving around the axis of the Kowloon neighborhood, Natand Road. We started with the market of the plants. In reality it is an area full of shops that sell flowers and everything related to the crop.

The flower market of Hong Kong is an exotic jungle full of flowers and aromas in which it is worth submerging. The dozens of stores and wholesale distributors there sell auspicious flowers and plants of luck to an enthusiastic crowd of people throughout the year. But the arrival of the Chinese New Year is the moment of maximum fervor. Many families come to the market to carefully select the flowers and plants that bring luck and fortune to the new lunar cycle.

Then the market for fish, which like the plants are dozens of stores that are on the same street all dedicated to the sale of live fish and all kinds of items for aquariums. Feng Shui adepts consider colorful fish aquariums more than just a pretty picture. They are also a good omen and can bring good luck, so it is not surprising that this popular mascot is omnipresent in Hong Kong.

The street Tung Choi Street North (better known as the goldfish market), is full, on both sides. We see shops dedicated to the breeding of many types of fish, from the goldfish with the best forms. The colorful tropical species has high price tags that could leave anyone breathless.

And, in the middle of all these fish there are the odd amphibians and reptiles crawling on the ground, not forgetting the impressive saltwater aquariums with corals. The truth was that the variety, quantity and people that were in the area dedicated to aquariums were impressive. We continue and begin to see other types of animals.

We leave the fish and animals, and we enter another market, the one known as Lady Market. This is a market spread across several streets, crowded with stalls and people with clothing, accessories and souvenir stands at bargain prices. The Ladies' Market on Tung Choi Street stretches for a whole kilometer so we can put our bargaining skills into practice. There is everything from watches, cosmetics, bags, household items, CDs and objects of all kinds.

We end up with the Lady Market and continue through crowded streets on the way to the end of the day, the Night Market of Tempel Street. At dusk, merchants have already removed their merchandise and opera singers and fortune tellers begin to arrive. The Temple Street Night Market is a popular street market, named after Tin Hau Temple, located in the center of its main street. Its lush atmosphere has served as the backdrop for many memorable films.

There are trinkets, crockery for tea, electronic products, watches, men's clothing, jade and antiques and bargains, while bowls of rice, seafood, noodles and sweets are consumed with appetite. The Temple Street Night Market is a permanent example of the entertainment and animation of a Chinese market. And it is represented every night!

Travel Tips for Visiting Singapore

Taking advantage of a trip to Australia, we decided to make a stopover in Singapore. It is modern, cosmopolitan, and global with a large business and leisure center and is an example of a modern and functional city. From the architectural and urbanistic point of view, it has great landmarks that alone justify the trip. From the photographic point of view is a wonderful destination.

We had long wanted to travel to Singapore. Therefore, we did not want to book only two or three days as most travelers do. We wanted to get to see the city in depth and above all with peace of mind. Travelers who decide to pamper themselves stay at some of the fantastic hotels that are in the Bay area with the Marina Bay or the Fullerton hotels. If you do not want to shoot your budget there are other cheaper options. There are many hotels and hostels.

24 Hours in Singapore

We arrived at Singapore Changi Airport at 2:30 pm from Krabi. Changi is a super modern airport but nothing special either. We passed a first security check, and got the backpacks and then we passed Customs. It is very modern with photo and fingerprint control as in the USA. We were about to leave through the nothing to declare area when they randomly checked our bags.

In front of the immigration control, there was a foreign exchange office. Here we exchanged the baht that we had left over for Singapore dollars and finally we left customs. After taking a train to change terminal and walk several hundred meters following the indications, we reached the subway. In the airport office, there was a queue of about 25 tourists. We got into it. We had decided to take the tourist pass.

We took the one that took us to Tanah Merah in 10 minutes. Here we moved to another that left us in 15 minutes in Lavender in the Arab quarter where we had our hotel. Between the Lavender station and our hotel was one of the Singapore street restaurants that have a Michelin star.

As it was already past 4:30 in the afternoon we decided to get closer to try it. It's located at Crawford Lane. Finding it took a while because it is in a hawker center, a street full of restaurants and shops. The site is ugly and seedy and there was a considerable queue but it was too late to look for alternatives.

I interacted with a group of young people who were behind me in the queue. I see a couple of Singaporeans of Chinese origin who were showing the restaurant to another couple of their friends from Thailand. They explained what was the most famous dish and helped me ask for it (in Chinese) when it was my turn. It was ordered directly in a window that opened onto the kitchen. The kitchen was the one that makes anyone want to eat but seeing the owner and his assistant working was a spectacle.

We ordered the famous noodles with cooked pork, vegetables and a few pieces of dried fish, accompanied by a soy soup. It was good but we were not impressed either and we did not see the reason for the Michelin star anywhere.

When we finished we approached the hotel. We had booked at a modern hotel, relatively well located and with reasonable prices for Singapore. The hotels in this country are expensive. The hotel was very nice but the room was tiny and overlooked by a corner to Marina Bay. The best thing about the hotel is that it had a rooftop pool and the first thing we did was go up and try it.

The pool was minuscule but the views from the rooftop were wonderful. From above we could see part of the city skyline and even Marina Bay with the famous building of the Marina Sands Hotel.

We spent some time enjoying the water and the views while it was getting dark. We went down to the room, changed and we left to visit the city. We took the yellow line at the Nicoll Highway station 300 meters from the hotel which took us one station further to Promenade where we got off.

As soon as we got off we realized that travel in Singapore was going to be difficult these days because in a week was the Singapore Grand Prix of Formula 1. For this reason, the city was preparing for it and they were mounting stands, fences and closing streets to both pedestrian and road traffic. The Temasek avenue where we left is part of the circuit so we went out into the street in a fenced area. We barely got close to Bahia but the adventure was worth it.

The Marina Bay is a spectacular place. It is a small artificial bay of 360 hectares in an area of land reclaimed from the sea and one of the most important urban developments on the planet. Around the bay, we see the mouth of the Singapore River, hotels, theaters, shopping centers, and skyscrapers.

We entered the bay at the northeast corner from where we see the first view of the Bayfront. The part that closes the bay on the east, is stunning with the Marina Sands hotel building in the spotlight. This hotel, the largest in Singapore, is made up of 3 towers. They have in their upper part a common roof shaped boat with a famous infinity pool that you surely have seen in photos or blogs. In front of it, there is a white building in the shape of a lotus flower opening that is the ArtScience Museum.

To get to Bayfront we cross the Helix Bridge, a pedestrian bridge made of metal and glass, designed by Australian architects, which is a marvel. The bridge is illuminated with red LEDs. At each section, there are viewpoints from which to admire the bay. From the inside it's spectacular.

After passing the bridge we go down to the Bayfront promenade, a wooden boardwalk that runs along the side of a long building. It is part of the Marina Sands complex and that includes a convention center, some theaters, and the hotel's casino. There is also a huge and spectacular luxury shopping center called The Shoppes with more than 300 shops and restaurants.

Opposite the building on the promenade, there are gardens, a promenade flanked by palm trees, open spaces. Here people sit on the floor enjoying the night. There are two impressive floating glass buildings called the Crystal Pavilions. The two spectacular polyhedron buildings merge architecture and engineering. One house a lavish Louis Vuitton store and the other a famous nightclub that seemed to be closed.

But the show at Marina Bay does not end here because on the other side of the bay we enjoy a breathtaking view of the city's skyscraper skyline. The lights reflected in the water offer an unforgettable scene. In front of the Crystal Pavilions every hour, the city offers us a show of water, lights, and sound on the incomparable background of the city.

The show called Spectra lasts about 15 minutes. It is a bit tacky with projections of dragons on water curtains, epic music of Hollywood hits and many colored lasers. The truth is that it is spectacular.

After the show we walked around the promenade, reaching the south end and entered the Shoppes. Here we took another trip, enjoying the ostentation and luxury of its architecture and its shops. In addition to snooping, we take advantage of withdrawing cash from an ATM.

As we had eaten late we were not hungry. So we went into a supermarket, bought a tray of sushi and some fruit and went out to eat it in the steps of the promenade enjoying the night view of the Marina.

When we finish, we continue around the Marina passing through its south side in the shadow of the big skyscrapers of the financial district of the city. Then we continue on its west side. Here stands the famous Merlion statue, an imaginary animal with a lion's head and a fish body that is the symbol of Singapore. It is one more example of the feeling that one has in Singapore that everything is new and a little artificial.

There are five Merlion statues in Singapore but the best known is in the Merlion Park, a statue spouting water from its mouth. From the Merlion Park, we see excellent views of the skyline of the financial area and the Marina Bay complex.

We cross the Esplanade Bridge, another magnificent pedestrian bridge over the Singapore River. From here we enjoy magnificent views of the Theaters on the Bay formed by a concert hall and a shopping center. The peculiarity of the buildings is that they have a rounded shape with a cover with triangular protrusions. It resembles the shape of a durian, a tropical fruit consumed in all of Southeast Asia with a putrid smell.

We left the bay by the Nicoll Highway which was all fenced for the Formula 1. Without difficulty, we located the entrance to the Esplanade metro station. From here we returned to rest at the hotel after the first contact with Singapore.

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48 Hours in Singapore

As we did not have breakfast included in the hotel, we had to go out and look for it. In front of the hotel, there was a Chinese shopping center that included a hawker center so we tried it there. The market was very local and the food stalls were even more so. The customers were all people from the neighborhood who were having their breakfast. There were no stands of buns or coffee shops so it was hard for us to decide on one in which they sell traditional breakfasts.

I tried a toast with Kaya, an extremely sweet coconut jam, which was very good to which the Singaporeans put a dark sauce and intense flavor. There was no orange juice so we ordered a lime juice which was at least quirky for breakfast. In short, we had to visit a stand that sold muffins to complement the breakfast a little. But the fact is that we got our calories to start the day and it was quite a local immersion experience.

We took the metro and after two stops we got off at the Esplanade station. The first thing we visited was the War Memorial Park located in the center of a park. It is a modern monument, nicknamed chopsticks in the shape of a white obelisk formed by 4 closely spaced columns. The monument is dedicated to the memory of Singaporeans who died during the Japanese occupation in World War II. Under the structure of the monument are buried unidentified remains of victims of the war. Each column symbolizes each of the four main races of the inhabitants of the city.

This entire area was part of the Formula I circuit. So, with difficulty, we crossed the street and approached the St Andrew's Cathedral. It is a white neo-Gothic building inside a park and surrounded by skyscrapers. We could not see it inside because it was during the Sunday Mass.

Opposite the cathedral is the Padang, one of the most famous parks in the city but which we could not visit. It was fenced as it hosts the main grandstand and the Fan Zone of the Formula 1 Grand Prix.

Next to the cathedral is one of the most interesting buildings in the city of the National Gallery, an art museum of Southeast Asia. The peculiarity of the museum is that it is the union of two classic buildings. One is the old town hall of the city and the other is the old Supreme Court, a neoclassical building with Corinthian columns and Italian murals.

The gap between both buildings has been covered and it is the vestibule of the museum. The museum from the architectural point of view is superb. There was a kilometer queue to enter but we decided that Asian art was not interesting enough.

Without paying, we snooped around the old town hall building. Next to the museum is the new Supreme Court, an ultramodern glass building by Norman Foster but not exactly one of his most impressive works. Next to it is the Parliament House, another modern building surrounded by gardens.

Throughout this area, there are government and official buildings. One of the most interesting is the MICA building. It is a striking construction that was the old prison and then the police station until it hosted the National Archives of Singapore. I say striking because its windows are painted in bright colors achieving a strange effect.

Going back on our steps, we crossed the Singapore River through the Elgin Bridge. It is a white painted metal bridge from which there was a magnificent view of the Singapore skyline. The quays are the old docks of the city that today have become the main leisure areas of the city. The most important quays from south to north are the Boat Quay and the Clarke Quay.

Crossing the bridge, on the south side of the river, we are in Boat Quay. There is an endless succession of tourist restaurants by the river of all kinds of food and budgets. There are hamburgers stalls, English pubs, as also Indian, Mexican, Thai, and of course Singaporean food stalls. Even though it was early the stall owners were already trying to lure us to eat. As the place was very nice we stopped for a beer on the terrace of an English pub.

The low houses of Boat Quay soon give way to the skyscrapers of the Business District, the financial center of Singapore. The first skyscraper that we find is the UOB Plaza 1. At its entrance, there is a statue of Dali called Homage to Newton but it was covered and was in restoration. In the huge open lobby of the tower as well as in the surrounding streets there are other sculptures in a kind of outdoor sculpture museum.

We returned to the river passing by the Fullerton Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in the city. It is a beautiful Art Deco building that used to be the main post office of colonial times. On the doorstep of the hotel were the usual luxury cars, and buttons with livery. The lobby gave off that smell of money and elegance so typical of 5-star hotels.

Next to the hotel is the Cavenagh Bridge, a beautiful colonial-looking pedestrian bridge. It has a strange sign at its entrance that prohibits the movement of animals and heavy carts. There are several bronze sculptures next to the bridge. The most beautiful one is the so-called First Generation that represents children jumping into the river and enjoying life.

With this visit, we finished our morning walk. We approach the subway to a large rectangular square surrounded by shopping centers and skyscrapers called Raffles Place. We got off at the Bayfront stop on the other side of the bay since we had booked the rest of the day to visit the Gardens by the Bay. We got off at the back of the Marina Sands hotel. There is a short walk to the beginning of the park.

It is a huge park located on a large stretch of land located between the sea and the back of the Marina Bay Sands complex. The park occupies 101 hectares of land reclaimed from the sea. The first thing we found was a large esplanade with a strange curved structure shaped like a metal mesh with no clear function except to act as a cover or simply as an aesthetic element.

There is also a tower from where part of an elevated walkway leads to the Marina Bay area and which is the natural exit of the park. Then we come to the shore of a narrow and elongated artificial lake called the Dragonfly Lake. In its waters, in addition to water jets, colorful flowers, and other decorative elements, there are dozens of metal sculptures of giant dragonflies.

We cross the lake by a wooden bridge from which there are magnificent views of both the Marina Bay Hotel and the Gardens by the Bay. We arrive at the area that is grouped by themes forming a sort of gigantic circular botanical garden. There are areas such as the Indian garden, the Malay garden, the Chinese garden, the colonial garden, the garden of fruits and flowers, and the garden of palm trees.

In each zone, there are different plants with signs with their names and characteristics as well as information panels with peculiarities of them and with information about their history and the relationship with Singapore. The gardens are lovingly cared for, scrupulously clean and well designed and are a wonder to the senses.

To the west of the gardens there is a giant sculpture of a Floating baby and beyond it, a stage for outdoor concerts called the Meadow. But without a doubt, the most striking in this area is the Supertree Grove, the central area of the gardens, a large open space where the supertrees rise.

The huge steel structures between 25 and 50 meters high in the shape of a palm tree are covered by plants in their trunks in the manner of a vertical garden and that end in metallic cups of colors. These structures are self-sufficient as they collect rainwater and contain photovoltaic cells that allow them to accumulate energy by the day that is used in the lighting at night.

In spite of being evidently artificial structures, the result is strangely coherent with the gardens that surround them. At the top of the central tree, there is a restaurant. Between some of the trees, there is a walkway called the OCBC Skyway, which is 22 meters high and 128 meters long. We climb by the elevator.

From the top, we have the opportunity to see in detail the upper part of the trees. The most interesting are the views of Marina Bay and the gardens themselves from a different perspective. It is a very interesting visit and of course, it is worth paying the entry fee.

To descend we decided to use the spiral staircase that goes down inside each tree and that gave us another vision of these strange structures. As we were hungry, we took the opportunity to visit a food court next to the super-trees. Here, from the extensive gastronomic offer, we opted for a quick hamburger since we did not want to waste a lot of time on food.

To the west of the restaurants, there is another area with 3 other golden supertrees called the Golden Garden. Then we headed north towards the Flower Dome and the Cloud Forest. These are two overwhelming steel and glass structures that function like gigantic greenhouses. Next, to it, there are three other super-trees that form the Silver Garden.

The largest building to the west is the Flower Dome, a huge greenhouse dedicated to the driest plant life on the planet. It recreates the Mediterranean, African, Australian, South African and other arid or semi-arid areas of the Earth. The variety of plants is overwhelming and the expositions and the way of showing the plants are wonderful.

In the center of the complex, there is an assembly hall and an area for temporary exhibitions. When we visited it was dedicated to pumpkins, protagonists of the nearby Halloween parties. Then we visited the other building, the Cloud Forest, dedicated to the vegetation of the most humid areas of the Earth. It mainly depicts the tropical forests of Asia and South America.

If the Flower Dome is spectacular, the Cloud Forest is a fascinating visit that leaves us speechless. In the center of the building, there is a mountain covered with vegetation. From the top of this mountain, a waterfall of 35 meters falls into a small pond that refreshes and humidifies the environment. The mountain is hollow. The visit starts by climbing an elevator inside that leaves us at the top.

In this area, called Lost World, there is a small pond with wonderful views of the lower part of the structure. From there, we go down a walkway that goes around the mountain. Above the jungle at ground level, we pass close to the ceiling and the glass walls. It is a paradise for the eyes and for the camera. This top gateway is called cloud walk.

At half height, the footbridge crosses the interior of the mountain. We pass through an artificial cave with an exhibition of stalactites. In this greenhouse, we can see orchids, mosses, carnivorous plants, bromeliads and all kinds of sylvan plants organized by themes in the different levels of the descent.

The passage from this point is called Treetop Walk. And if it were not enough with what is described every so often in the building by hundreds of sprinklers located everywhere, water is fogged forming an artificial mist that recreates the environment of the rainforest.

The final part of the visit is in the lowest area and in the basement of the building called Secret Garden. In this area, there is a labyrinthine walk through more humid and rare species among wooden sculptures that leads us to the store and to the exit.

We took a walk along the side of the greenhouses that overlook the reservoir. It is an artificial canal that surrounds the gardens and that is closed to the east by a dike that isolates it from the sea. Next, to the greenhouses, there is a huge playground called the Far East Organization Children's Garden with a water play area and a vegetable labyrinth with multiple swings and beautifully designed play areas.

While it was getting dark, we continued for a while walking along the promenade next to the reservoir that took us to the eastern part of the gardens, the newest and most anodyne airfield. In this area, there is a hawker center called Satay by the Bay, one of the food markets so typical of Singapore.

At that time of the afternoon, it was crowded with Singaporeans filling their bellies. The stalls were very attractive and smelled wonderful but as we were not hungry we decided to go back towards the exit. We crossed another area of the gardens with huge ponds with water lilies, sculptures, resting areas and delicious corners.

Our goal was to return to the area of the superhighways where every night there is a free light and sound show. First, we came across the 3 trees of the Golden Garden. The first view of the supertrees at night is another one of those images that cannot be easily forgotten.

The trunk of the structures is illuminated with clear light that turns green because of the plants that it shelters. The upper part has an illumination with colored LED lights that vary in tone and intensity. The result is very aesthetic and relaxing and the photos are spectacular.

Then we approach the Supertree Grove where the show is. We had missed the first pass and had plenty of time for the second. So we enjoyed the lighting for a while as the area is filled with people who lay on the ground or in the grass areas.

At the indicated time the show began, very similar in concept to the one we had seen the previous day in Marina Bay. The show called Garden Rhapsody is a succession of changes of color of the trees synchronized with a mix of great successes of Broadway musicals. It lasts about 15 minutes and put the finishing touch on an unforgettable day.

As soon as the show ended, the thousands of visitors at the park began to leave, producing the inevitable human traffic jam. Leaving the gardens took us a good half hour in which we took the opportunity to capture the last snapshots of the landscapes at night. It was interesting to see the Marina Sands Hotel changing color with the lights of the show on the other side of the bay.

We took the subway at Bayfront again and headed to the Downtown station. Our goal was to dine at the Lau Pa Sat Food Hawker Centre one of the most famous in the city. Located in the heart of the financial district and surrounded by skyscrapers, Lau Pa Sat is an octagonal steel and glass building with an old market charm. There are streets with hundreds of food stalls and restaurants of all kinds of food that you can imagine.

The market is quite elegant compared to the hawker centers we had seen in the morning in the Gardens by the Bay. The atmosphere is very nice and casual and the prices are very moderate. As in all hawker centers, the food is ordered in the stalls and then eaten in a common table.

We decided on some noodles with roast chicken, and char kway teow and I was encouraged to try the famous carrot cake. Everything was very good but definitely, the carrot cake is one of the most original and tasty dishes that I tried throughout the trip.

Since we could not leave Singapore without tasting their national dish, I also ordered a small chili crab. It is a cooked crab that is served with egg and a terribly spicy red sauce and abundant sweet bread to spread. The crab tasted nothing but the sauce was delicious.

Outside the market, there is a pedestrian street with dozens of satay stands (brochettes of meat and fish that are grilled). The street receives the appropriate name of Satay Street and is a site worth seeing and above all smelling. Unfortunately, we found it when we left with a full belly so we could not try the satay of Singapore either.

And without much more to see, we returned to the subway and our hotel to enjoy a well-deserved rest after a very intense and interesting day.

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3 Days in Singapore

We decided not to repeat an experiment and had breakfast at a cafe next to the hotel and took the subway to the Chinatown stop. This stop ends in Pagoda Street, the epicenter of the Chinatown neighborhood. Chinatown is one of the ethnic neighborhoods of Singapore and one of the most vital and attractive in the city.

Chinese traders, peasants, and fishermen lived in this area for centuries. This pedestrian street has beautiful old houses restored and painted in colors. But the most characteristic of the street is that it is a market where everything is sold, mainly tourist souvenirs. As I had run out of space in the camera, I took the opportunity to buy a 16Gb memory card in a photo store that came out quite expensive.

At the end of the street is the Sri Mariamman temple, the most important Indian temple in the city, which was built by immigrants from South India. The entry is free but to be able to take photographs we have to pay. At the entrance to the temple, there is a tower decorated with dozens of figures of gods, warriors, animals, and flowers painted in bright colors. There are statues of sacred cows on the wall surrounding the enclosure.

When we arrived, a ceremony was ending and we could only see the last part. The atmosphere in the temple was very informal with families eating, devotees praying and we were able to enjoy very natural scenes. The whole temple is decorated with intense colors in a baroque that surprised us.

In the courtyard, there are several buildings crowned by other groups of statues of gods and warriors, with a cardboard look. We went down South Bridge Street enjoying the atmosphere of the neighborhood to get to Smith Street. It is also called the Chinatown Food Street, a roofed street full of Chinese restaurants. Although it was early, the restaurant boys were already trying to get us to sit down. As it was too early, we simply walked through it.

At the end of that street is the other Michelin starred restaurant in the city, that despite the hour was crowded. We went to snoop a little and take some pictures but nothing more. On the streets perpendicular to Smith Street, there is a street market.

On the street parallel to Smith Street is the Buddha Tooth Relic Temple, a Buddhist temple built to house a Buddha's tooth. We enter through the back that gives access to a small prayer room decorated with lanterns on the ceiling and with hundreds of small Buddha statues on the walls.

The temple has in its previous part a larger room more ornate decorated in reds and golds that had an interesting exhibition of foods and medicines as an offering. Its walls were also decorated by hundreds of small statues of Buddha each with the names of your donors.

At the exit of the temple on the south, there was a patio with a huge mountain of rice surrounded by other foods. It is clear that it was a kind of Buddhist food festival or something like that. In the courtyard, roofs superimposed on different levels created a very beautiful image. The main facade of the temple is very photogenic, with the usual statues of protective warriors.

In front of the temple, there was one of the numerous skyscrapers under construction in the city. And there is no corner of Singapore where they are not a building, being renovated or redesigned. The contrast of the coquettish low houses of the 19th century of the neighborhood with the background of skyscrapers was very suggestive.

In the area, there is one of the most famous hawker centers in the city called Maxwell Food Center. And in front of it is the Singapore City Gallery, a very modern building. It acts as a museum of modern architecture in Singapore with multiple photos, models, and plans of the most impressive buildings in the city. It had us entertained for a while.

We continue strolling through the neighborhood through streets with colorful houses of two floors beautifully restored and full of bars and restaurants. In an official building, there was a nice sign warning of the risks involved in an unauthorized visit.

We arrived at the Thian Hock Keng Temple, the oldest and most beautiful of the Chinese temples in Singapore dedicated to the goddess Ma Cho Po, goddess of the sea. The temple is surrounded by a small garden with statues of scenes of ancient life in Chinatown.

The main facade facing Telok Ayer Street is made of granite with two sculpted columns and the usual gilded, red and curved roofs with dragons. There we saw a newlywed couple making the wedding album. The interior patio, equally decorated, is beautiful.

As the temple is surrounded by skyscrapers, it offers some very interesting contrasts. In front of the temple is the Nagore Dargah Mosque, a national monument that we did not visit. And with another little walk around we ended the visit to Chinatown. We entered the Telok Ayer metro and headed to Orchard Road.

We got off at Orchard and walked down to the National Museum. At the intersection of Orchard and Scotts avenues, the most spectacular shopping centers are located, mainly the ION Orchard Mall and the Tangs. Orchard Road is the shopping street par excellence of Singapore. Throughout its more than 2 kilometers there are luxury hotels, restaurants, nightclubs and above all elegant shopping centers and exclusive boutiques of international brands.

Orchard Road is an indecent exhibition of glamor and excess with prices within the reach of very few pockets. On the street, I saw three Louis Vuitton stores, two of Prada, two of Chanel and so on. Luckily there were also affordable brands, including Zara, Desigual, and Bimba and Lola.

As I was going hungry we went into one of the shopping centers and went upstairs where there was a fantastic food court with dozens of food stalls. The Singaporeans do not have to eat at home, even if they are forced. There are food areas everywhere! We opted for some noodles and an assortment of grilled meats, which included chicken, duck, pork, and veal.

At the end of Orchard, there was the Istana Park with an interesting memorial located in a pond. But as it had started to rain we did not go much and ran to the Dhoby Ghaut subway station. We got off at Raffles Place, a rectangular square surrounded by skyscrapers in which there is a real museum of outdoor sculpture.

Among them, there was one of the Singapore Soul, the Bird sculpture by Botero and Homage to Newton by Dali. We went back to Marina Bay in front of the Fullerton Bay hotel. Next, to it, there is a circular viewpoint from where the view of the entire Marina is superb.

We returned to visit the Merlion Park and we took the usual tourist photo. Then we crossed the Esplanade Bridge again and we were able to enjoy the wonderful architecture of theaters on the Bay. We continue around the bay passing the Esplanade Outdoor Theater, a stage with stands and a modern parasol that works as an open-air theater.

Then we passed a floating multipurpose stadium next to the Float at Marina Bay. Next, to the stadium on the mainland, there is a platform. This grandstand is used in the Urban Circuit of the Singapore Grand Prix of Formula 1. From here we see the nice view of the Marina Sands Hotel and the ArtScience Museum. The truth is that we do not get tired of taking pictures of these buildings.

Finally, we cross the Helix Bridge (which is not so spectacular during the day) and arrive at the Bayfront. We spent some time visiting during the day what we had seen at night two days before. First of all, we visited the ArtScience Museum. The main attraction of the museum is its building, designed by the architect Moshe Safdie in the form of a lotus flower opening.

The flower rests on a narrow base surrounded by a pond with colorful fish and water lilies whose purple flowers are very photogenic. The roof of the building collects rainwater and channels it to this pond. The building opens in finger-shaped extensions of various lengths, thicknesses, and inclinations that house the different exhibition halls.

As the exhibitions did not interest us and were quite expensive, we only sneaked a bit through the glassed-in lobby, used the bathrooms and scrounged the wifi. Then we again enjoyed the view of the Crystal Pavilion on the background of the skyscrapers of the bay.

Finally, we went back to the Shoppes shopping center. Inside is the access to the Casino and also to the Marina Sands Hotel, which was our next visit. The Marina Bay Sands is the main attraction of Marina Bay. It is part of the urban complex built on 20 hectares of land in the area called Bayfront.

The design of the hotel is also by architect Moshe Safdie. The towers open on two legs at the bases and come together, becoming narrower and curving as they ascend achieving a very organic and harmonious movement effect.

Although the entrance of the hotel is in the south tower, almost all the tourists entered from the basement coming from the Shoppes. The interior of the hotel is fabulous. The view inevitably goes upwards towards a huge empty hall on which the interior spaces of the 3 towers are located. The 55 floors of each tower give these interior spaces of each tower producing a hypnotic effect. In the lobby, there are shops, restaurants, massage services, VIP rooms and of course the hotel reception.

Before the trip, we had tried to reserve a room at the hotel but the prices are stratospheric starting at $ 400 a night. However, the hotel was full. The main tourist attraction of the hotel is the visit to the platform on the towers, called Sands Sky Park. The entrance is outside the hotel below the north tower. We climb into the usual meteoric elevator that leaves us on the observation platform in a few seconds.

The view is wonderful, unspeakable, and unforgettable. It is the best of the trip to Singapore. We wanted to go up at 6 o'clock in the afternoon to see Singapore by day and also at night. With the visit to the hotel and the queue to go up, it was a bit late and we arrived at sunset. On the platform, there was a small cafeteria that was completely crowded.

From it, we have a view towards the east of the Gardens by the Bay. In the distance, we can see the sea that was packed with freighters that came and went from the Singapore port. As it rains every two minutes there was a beautiful rainbow over the sea. Towards the North, we see the Helix Bridge, the Singapore Flyer, a panoramic Ferris wheel that we did not visit, and the pit lane building of the Formula 1. Much farther, we see the futuristic building of the National Stadium.

Looking west we see the bay with the museum, the Pavilions, the Theaters on the Bay, the Float and especially the skyscraper skyline of the Financial District of the city. The rest of the Sky Park houses exclusive restaurants with private access, nightclubs, a garden and above all the longest elevated pool in the world.

It is also an infinity pool, a pool that produces the visual effect that the water extends to the horizon and thus it seems that its edge ends on the skyline of the city. Unfortunately, the access is exclusive for hotel guests. From a corner of the observatory, I could take some pictures of one of the restaurants and the pool.

We spent at least two hours enjoying the views and the sunset over the city. The night views are equally spectacular. And we could even see the light and sound shows of both the Gardens by the Bay and Marina Bay.

Finally, we got off and returned to admire the interior architecture of the hotel and left by the reception and the official door of the south tower. Just in front of the Shoppes, we stop to get a ticket for a boat tour through the bay and the quays. The ship headed down the river towards the quays, passing under the bridges illuminated with very shrill and terribly tacky tones and enter the Boat Quay.

We then pass through the Clarke Quay, much narrower and lively. And finally, we turn around and go back down the river and out to the Bay. We had the luck that the pass coincided with a new light and sound show. The boat slowed down so we could enjoy it for the third time.

We considered returning to the Quays for dinner but we were so exhausted that we opted to return to the hotel by metro. For dinner, we went to the Chinese hawker center we had in front of the hotel. There we ordered some Roti John, a sandwich of a kind of omelet with onion and meat and of course a spicy touch. It is typical of Singapore, which we ate in the room and they were delicious.

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4 Days in Singapore

To get to Sentosa Island we took the subway to the Harbor Front stop. Following the horde of visitors that left the subway, we climbed to level 3 of the VivoCity shopping center and took the train that in just 5 minutes left us at the Sentosa station. The views from the train of both the port and the city were very interesting.

We cross a central square with parasols and surrounded by restaurants and a shopping center. At that time it began to rain. We take advantage to take out the tickets. Compared with the Universal Studios of Los Angeles that we visited there is no color. It is much smaller and although many of the attractions are the same we miss others that we liked a lot. At the entrance to the park, there is a fountain with a large sphere with the Universal Studios logo.

The park is around a lake and we make a circular tour of the 7 thematic areas in which it is divided. We go by the Hollywood Boulevard. It is the area of the entrance to the park with a set of American streets of the 50s with cars and buildings of that time. Fortunately, it was covered because it was still raining.

In this area there is a stage for live music and also here is the theater that we did not see. In the opposite, the next area is set in the streets of New York with theaters, shops and American buildings like a neoclassical court building. On the street, they were already starting to set up decorations for Halloween parties.

In this area, there is the Lights Camera Action by Steven Spielberg show. In the area dedicated to science fiction first, we enter Transformers: The Ride, The Ultimate 3D Battle. It is a fast-paced indoor roller coaster with 3D projections. We had to wait more than 30 minutes in line but we liked it as much as the first time we tried it in Los Angeles. On the walk, there were huge Transformers with which we take photos.

In this part of the park is Battlestar Galactica, two spectacular roller coasters called Cylon and Human, each with its independent entrance but whose path intersects in the air. We let them go. Finally here is the Accelerator, the typical attraction of rotating cups but with a cool name.

Following the walk, we arrived at the area dedicated to ancient Egypt, one of the most spectacular areas of the park. And as if to set the mood, it had stopped raining and it was shining brightly. The area has a monumental entrance with giant statues of Anubis. There are sphinxes and a building that imitates an Egyptian temple where the attraction Revenge of the Mummy is located. We had already tried it in Los Angeles and we liked it a lot and again it did not let us down.

In this area is also the Treasure Hunters attraction, a quiet ride in vintage cars through an abandoned excavation site. We found it very bland and we did not try it. The fifth area of the park is dedicated to the world of Jurassic Park. Here is the theater where scenes of Waterworld are depicted with fights between good and bad and explosions in an aquatic scenario. We did not see because the schedule did not fit us and we had already enjoyed it in the USA.

As it was very hot we did ride in the Jurassic Park Rapids Adventure. It is round raft ride through a prehistoric landscape with animatronics of dinosaurs and especially lots of water. We got soaking wet. In addition, there is a carousel whose booths that go up and down are pteranodons called Dino-Soarin. There is also an area for rock climbing called Amber Rock Climb.

I tried the merry-go-round. The penultimate area of the park is dedicated to the world of Shrek. Before trying anything, I ate a pizza and an ice cream. The food in the whole park is pretty bad and expensive.

Then we tried the Puss In Boots Giant Journey, a relatively quiet roller coaster through the walls of a castle with scenes of Puss in Boots. Then we went into Shrek 4-D adventure, a three-dimensional movie with Shrek with effects in 4D and that we had also tried in the American Universal. In the area, there is also a Ferris wheel for small children.

In the last area, dedicated to Madagascar, we set out in Madagascar: A Crate Adventure, a boat trip with music and animatronics. In the area, there is also another merry-go-round with dolls from the movie. And with this, we returned to the starting point of the route. We took advantage of the last hours of the park to repeat Transformers and the Mummy with fewer queues.

As I said before Universal Studios Park is quite small, less interesting than any Disney park. We already knew most of the attractions so we were a little disappointed. It's fine, but if you've seen other parks, it's a bit disappointing. In addition to leaving Sentosa, we had to endure a 45-minute queue to get back on the train. We could have walked and we would have taken less.

We got off at the Bras Basah stop of the MRT to take a walk through the area of Bugis that we had not seen yet. Opposite the stop was the coquettish neoclassical building of the Singapore Art Museum, in a historic building that had been a Catholic school. Across the street, we saw the Cathedral of the Good Shepherd, the oldest Catholic church in the city.

The whole area was occupied by buildings belonging to the Singapore Management University. The area looked like an American campus with gardens, bike lanes, modern buildings and a young environment. In fact, we saw a group of students who were rehearsing on a stage in the open air for a university performance.

A little further west we saw the imposing neoclassical building of the National Museum of Singapore, dedicated to the history of the country. It is another architectural prodigy that we did not visit. Then we walked down to the Clarke Quay. We continued admiring the buildings of the University as well as those of other museums and official organisms leaving aside the Fort Canning Park. The illuminated MICA building was beautiful. Finally, we arrived at the Clarke Quay.

We spent a good time on the left bank of the river where the restaurants with terraces are located, protected by huge permanent metallic parasols illuminated in strident pink and purple tones. We even saw a tapas restaurant.

On this bank was also the G-Max Reverse Bungy. It is a giant slingshot in which the daring customers are thrown from above in capsules held by elastic cables. They shake up and down until they stop at an endless second. We crossed the Malacca Bridge, also lit. We arrived at the area of Riverside Point, another area of bars and restaurants with a terrace. Then we walked back along the right bank enjoying the colorful bridges.

We continue strolling along the Boat Quay trying to choose a restaurant but the offer is so overwhelming that in the end, we choose one almost at random. It turned out to be an Indian restaurant. The food was fine although expensive but we enjoyed incredible views of the river and the opposite lit shore.

When we finished we take a walk. We crossed the Cavenagh Bridge, passed the Asian Civilizations Museum and came across the Raffles Landing Site. There, against the backdrop of the skyscrapers, stands a statue of Sir Stamford Raffles in a gallant and cocky attitude.

Then we headed north among other elegant neoclassical buildings all looking freshly painted and exquisitely lit. We see the Arts House, a cultural center that occupies the building of the old parliament of the country. In front of it is the Victoria Theater and Concert Hall, the headquarters of the Singapore Symphony Orchestra.

Then we went to Marina Bay to take the last night look at this magnificent place. And then we continued north until we reached Suntec City, the first skyscraper complex built around an original ring-shaped fountain. The truth is that compared to the new developments in the city, it has been a little outdated. And right there we took the subway and returned to the hotel to rest.

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5 Days in Singapore

We got up to enjoy the last day of travel and vacations. We checked out and left the bags in the hotel lockers. We had breakfast again in the familiar cafe and we just crossed the street to Arab Street, the neighborhood of our hotel. Parallel to this street to the west is Haji Lane with art galleries, designer clothing boutiques, modern cafes and alternate air.

Towards the east, the streets of Muscat and Bussorah end in the north facing Sultan Mosque, with its architecture confirm without a doubt that we are in an Arab quarter. It offers us the typical Arab architecture of horseshoe arches, golden domes, and minarets. Although it has charm, we thought it was a bit like a Disney park.

The mosque was closed and we could not see inside. The Bussorah street is flanked by palm trees that frame the view of the mosque. We strolled a bit and when we saw that the neighborhood did not offer much more we headed north through a very anodyne area of Singapore to Little India. We passed some blocks of buildings very photogenic colors.

Little India is the third ethnic neighborhood of Singapore and probably the most beautiful and lively of the three. It is a residential neighborhood with several temples although there are also mosques. There are several shopping centers where we taste the true Indian flavor of the neighborhood. Coming from the south first, we passed by the Abdool Gafoor Mosque that we did not visit.

Then we came across the Little India Arcade, an old shopping center that occupies a building of the early twentieth century but was closed. However, in the surrounding streets, there was a food and flower market with a lot of local flavors.

At the back of the market stands a curious colorful house called House of Tan Teng Niah, an example of the last surviving Chinese villas in Little India. The Little India Arcade goes north to Serangoon Road, the main artery of the neighborhood. It was adorned due to some festival with ornaments of gaudy and quite tacky colors.

At the entrance to the street there was a quirky welcome arch to the neighborhood and beyond there was an elephant made with colorful flowers. Across the street was the Tekka Mall, a shopping center with hundreds of small shops selling Indian products. The site is wonderful. There we enjoyed for a while an absolutely Indian atmosphere. The two upper floors offer food stores with Indian products and especially Indian textiles and clothing.

In addition, there are tailors. It is a very local market with an irresistible atmosphere. We returned to Serangoon Street where a few meters further on stands the Sri Veeramakaliamman Temple. It is the oldest in the neighborhood dedicated to the Goddess Kali. It was closed and we could not see inside but on the outside, we see a tower decorated with hundreds of small figurines painted in colors much like the temple of Sri Mariamman of Chinatown that we had visited two days before.

We took a walk through Serangoon enjoying the atmosphere and returned to the subway with the goal accomplished. As we had plenty of time we decided to return to Marina Bay. We took the last pictures and we said goodbye to Singapore trying to take in the eye the view of the most beautiful part of the city.

We went back by subway and got off at Bugis. On the way to the hotel, we passed the Parkview building, a beautiful modern skyscraper but in an Art Deco style. It has a very New York look and is next to the MasterCard tower with a facade with geometric motifs. We collected the backpacks and went back to the subway to get to the airport. In just 20 minutes we arrived in Changi. We take the flight to Bangkok.

Singapore is a very interesting destination. The city is untouched. All the buildings are new or are newly restored, beautifully decorated and adequately lit. There are many museums, statues, and art everywhere. Also one of the great surprises of the trip is the Singaporean cuisine, with its own personality and with some really exquisite dishes. In addition, the culture of eating in the hawkers and on the street also gives it a lot of charm.

Madhya Pradesh: Travel Secrets from the Heart of India

On buses to rickshaws and luxury trains, the travel around Madhya Pradesh, the largest state in the center of India, offers a new story in my exploration. Made famous by Kipling, the state of Madhya Pradesh in central India is unjustly unfrequented by travelers, while it can only surprise pleasantly.

Baptized Middle State given its central geographical location, Madhya Pradesh is both the largest province in India and one of the least known, despite its rich cultural history. It has yet another rare wealth. It has one of the highest concentrations of Bengal tigers, of which it is the last sanctuary. This is where Kipling places his Jungle Book. Here, man continues to live in harmony with nature.

Enclosed between Rajasthan and the valley of the Ganges, its charm acts from the inside, offering surprises and wonders to those who are ready to venture through its plains, valleys and jungles. The natural parks are one of its main assets and the chances are very good to observe in particular the tiger in its natural environment.

Day 1 - Gwalior

Today, we take the train to Gwalior. We go to the Agra Cantonment train station at 9am. In fact, we had all the time because the train is late and we will wait until 10:30. The train crosses the green countryside. We see cultivated fields, and women who shape dung cakes and put them to dry on the flat roofs of houses.

After a few stops in the open countryside, it arrived 2 hours late at 2:30 in Gwalior in Madhya Pradesh. The accuracy of schedules given by the Lonely Planet cannot be praised enough. Here the public transport par excellence is the rickshaws. Everything is part of the trip and after overcoming these events and meeting the needs of sleep and hunger one looks back and enjoys remembering the people and the strange stories of the road.

We take a rickshaw to go to the hotel booked on the internet yesterday. It is not very bright and the area where it is located is very far from the station. The city of Gwalior is very extensive. The hotel faces a thundering street but is located near the western entrance to the fort. Our room, located on the top floor, has a hot shower and has a view of the fortress.

Despite the tiredness, we walk to the bottom of the fort. We see the large statues carved in the rock, along the way to the fort. After visiting the Gwalior fort we started to walk through the streets near the fort. I enjoy watching the little shops, dodging motorcycles and rickshaws.

For dinner, we go in the evening to the restaurant near the train station.

Day 2 - Gwalior

We leave early in the morning, from our hotel, to the west gate of the Gwalior fort. After arriving at the start of the path that goes up, a Sikh invites us to climb in his big car and takes us gently to the Gwalior Gurudwara Data Bandi Chorh Sahib which was built on the plateau in honor of a guru jailed by Jahangir in the fort.

An old Sikh gentleman greets us and shows us around the kitchens, telling us that we can come for free lunch in the temple, as is done in all the Sikh temples (we had already experienced this in Amritsar). As it is not time for lunch, he offers us tea. He tells us that there is also the possibility of sleeping there, in rooms for free.

For now, we will visit the Man Mandir Palace, the main palace built by Raja Man Singh in the 15th century. Its facades, adorned with faience enamel blue and gold, representing animals (especially ducks) are remarkable. Inside, there is a few rooms and underground galleries.We also visit the Sas Bahu and Teli-ka-Mandir temples.

Near the palace is an interesting museum. We then return to the Sikh temple to lunch with pilgrims and then we walk to the other monuments of the site. We go out by the west gate, as this morning. Along the way back, we still have the pleasure to admire the beautiful and majestic rock-cut statues of Jain tirthankaras.

We had planned to leave the fort by the east gate to visit the old town but we are too tired and we take the west road to go directly to the hotel for some rest. We did not find any reason to stay longer in Gwalior. We took the opportunity to approach the bus station where one can buy train tickets and bought the ticket to Orchha, second class without air conditioning as the journey will last around 3 hours.

The normal thing is to stop at Jhansi (about 15 kilometers from Orchha), but this train stopped at the Orchha station, and we got off here (not all trains stop).

We take a rickshaw that takes us to the Gwalior train station for 100 rupees. At the Gwalior station, we take the train to Orchha which leaves at 1:55 pm. The train makes a lot of stops that never end. At 5:30, we finally arrive at our destination. The station is quite far from the village. The lodge that we called yesterday to book a room sent us a auto rickshaw driver to greet us at the station.

Orchha is a quiet little town where there is no hectic traffic. Orchha is a pretty quiet town with a landscape dotted with palaces. If you walk a little you can see many temples, which are many in ruins and are used by local people to live or to keep their livestock.

At this late hour, it is rather cold and the journey in this small vehicle make us feel colder. We reach the guesthouse soon. This guesthouse located in a quiet area of the town is barely 4 months old. It was very good and very clean. They left us for a good room for 400 rupees.

Day 3 - Orchha

We wake up early. This morning, it's raining and it's very cool. From the terrace of our hotel where we take an excellent and hearty breakfast in the sun of paratha and aloo tikki, we have a great view of the Laksmi Narayan Temple. It stands proudly on the hill behind the village, like a fortress and looks more like a palace than a temple by the many frescoes and ornaments it contains.

We walk along the river Betwa where stands a number of mausoleums, the Royal Chhatri. The palaces and forts here open at 8:00 hours, and for a long time, we were alone. It may be interesting to have a guide to tell you all the history of this place.

But what is really nice is to lose yourself in the corridors of the buildings, up the narrow stairs and look through their numerous balconies in silence, heading to where you want without having to stand at each corner and pay attention to an explanation.

This place invites you to imagine the life that was here a few centuries ago, a life of luxury, art, perhaps extravagances. Most of the groups that come to Orchha only see the Raj Mahal Palace, Jahangir Mahal, the Chaturbhuj temple and perhaps the Lakshmi Narayan temple.

But it is worth spending a few days here and walking around to make an idea of grandeur in this old capital of the Bundela clan and visit the many buildings that are still standing and the temples that are far from the center that few people explore.

The center of this small town has a lot of colors. We stop in front of a young guy who prepares samosas in a small dark room. Near the main bazaar we enter a crowded artery leading to Ram Raja Temple. Here locals make long queues to leave offerings and recite their prayers. The temple is dedicated to Rama and is the only temple in the country where Rama is worshiped as if he were a king.

We take off our shoes as is customary. A guard at the entrance reminds me of the ban on taking pictures inside the temple. We enter and sit in a corner of the temple courtyard. Thousands of devotees line up to pray in front of the idols of Raja Ram, Sita, Laxman, Sugreev and Narsingh Bhagwan. In itself, I do not give much importance to devotion, but such collective fervor gives off extraordinary energy.

On the square in front of the temple and in the surrounding streets, there are many celebrations as it is the time of weddings at the moment. We climb at the top of the ramparts, from where the view dominates the whole site! Then, it is a question of finding the passages, rather abrupt and dark, to go down again!

A few hundred meters from the Ram Raja Temple, Chaturbhuj Mandir is another temple with a different atmosphere. What strikes me from entering the Chaturbhuj Temple is the space and the light that penetrates through the windows. We do not resist the pleasure of climbing, again to the roof terrace of the majestic Chaturbhuj Temple.

Through a dark and steep staircase, we reach the roof where the umbrella turrets are. The roofs of Orchha are open to us. We can see everything that happens on the square and from where we have a superb view of the palace. On my right, I see that a roof serves as a kitchen for a restaurant. In front of me stands the Jahangir Mahal Palace.

It is 1:00 pm. The light is horrible at this time of the day but I perceive its grandiloquence. On the other side, we have a beautiful view of the Ram Raja Temple. After having lunch at the restaurant of a hotel, we go to the Jahangir Mahal palace. Along the way, we meet a sadhu sitting cross-legged on a sidewalk. He willingly accepts to take his photo for a small donation. For a long time, I refused to pay for a photo. My position has changed. I go case by case now.

We cross the Betwa river, pay the entry fee and enter the building built in the 17th century by the ruler Vir Singh Deo for the visit of the Mughal Emperor Jahangir. With its 136 pieces, its square courtyard and its corner turrets, Jahangir Mahal impose by its dimensions and the quality of its classic Mughal architecture.

We walk slowly in courtyards, rooms and gardens of the palace. Langur monkeys and wild peacocks are found on one of the walls of the palace. We leave the palace to reach the banks of the Betwa river to watch the sunset over the chatris.

The buildings seemed abandoned, and because they had not received any kind of restoration they enjoyed a special charm. We went up its stairs to the highest floors. We thought it was incredible the architectural wealth that this town has. We enjoyed the beauty of these buildings with the beautiful light that the sunset offered us.

We go to the Laksmi Narayan Temple. There is hardly anyone in the temple and we have all the time to admire it in all serenity. Then we continue the road along the rapeseed fields, and some farms. A young boy takes us to see a tiny temple under a big tree. It was a nice walk but we will not manage to find the Chardhwari Water Tank.

We visit the Phool Bagh, which is very close to the bazaar. It consists of old gardens surrounded by buildings that we assume would be old houses. In the center of the gardens, there is a small sanctuary. The place supposes a small haven of peace in this small town, that although small it is inevitable to hear continuous beeps of the vehicles that pass through it.

Tonight, in front of Ram Rajah Temple, a religious ceremony is being held with the arrival of a guru. On a platform, the priests recite prayers in front of the crowd sitting on the ground. All around the temple square, there are stalls of baubles, and souvenirs.

Back at the hotel, we admire the gardens. Around the hotel vegetables are grown. There are orange trees, gooseberry trees, mango trees, papayas and there are real flowerbeds. We meet hotel employees who explain everything to us. In the evening we go outside in a restaurant, which our driver has selected.

Day 4 - Chanderi

Yesterday, in Orchha, we had phoned the only hotel in the center of Chanderi. The manager replied that there is not a single room free and he advises us to phone the resort in Pranpur. It is strange because it is not not a tourist place! We are reluctant to go there, but as we were told so much of this small town, we still decide to try and go. As we are still very tired, we decide to go there by taxi.

It takes 2.5 hours to reach Chanderi through a landscape of arid and dry hills alternating with woodlands, villages and green fields. When we arrive at the resort, the owner gives us the explanation of the mystery. All hotels in the area are booked by a Bollywood team for two months.

We arrive at the edge of the city but once past the beautiful Delhi gate, we enter the alleys of the bazaar. Along the streets, we admire several monuments worthy of interest like the tombs of the Nizamudin family. We also visit the Jama Masjid where there is no one except a very friendly caretaker.

We go on the opposite side, by a path lined with small fields and carefully cultivated vegetable gardens, to the Lakshman Mandir. Everyone is intrigued to see us, as there are not often tourists here! The Lakshman Mandir is a white temple that stands on the edge of a beautiful and large basin. It is a beautiful place that is very quiet and it feels good!

We continue the walk and pass in front of stone blocks on which are carved, in bas-relief, two beautiful horses, planted right in front of a garden. A little further away, stands the Bundela Maharaja Bharat Shah Chhatri. And we arrive at a large Hauj-E-Khas pool of the 15th century which served as a pool where kings practiced water sports, as explained by the panel planted in front. Next door is a large field where young people play cricket.

Back in town, we enter the Raja Rani Mahal where we were told that there were looms installed in the floors but impossible to find. Everything seems abandoned and we do not see or hear any loom in activity.

After having bananas and biscuits, sitting on a wall, in a street, we stroll along the streets in search of an old Musa Bawdi well. Then we take the direction of the south of the city. A path takes us, through the sun-drenched countryside, to a large jain group where stands a 15m high statue of a Tirthankara at Khandargiri Temple. The rocky steps near the large statue lead to other Jain sculptures enclosed behind railings.

Back at the hotel, we see the arriving guests for the wedding ceremony to be held tomorrow. There are several big buses and tons of luggage and the noise level in the hotel increases significantly. One of the guides even talked about a monsoon wedding that is currently taking place.

Outside in the garden, I watch a young couple strolling around the pool first and then sitting down on a garden bench with due distance. My suspicion is later confirmed by a waiter. It is the bride and groom. As I sip my tea at the restaurant, I hang on to my thoughts. If, as in most cases, it is an arranged wedding, it is the first time they have the opportunity to see each other and talk to each other. There the bride sits opposite a stranger and one day later she is married and will spend her whole life with him.

Tomorrow, we will leave Chanderi where we do not regret to have come but what we regret, it is not being able to lodge on the spot to take the time to impregnate it. I am convinced that there is still a lot to discover. Needless to say, we did not cross any tourist here.

Day 5 - Khajuraho

We stay in the waiting room of the bus station until 8:30 am when we took the bus to Khajuraho. I fell asleep and woke up when the bus was parked in some small village nearby. No other passengers could be seen and the bus drivers were sitting in front of a small chai shop. They just forgot me, even though I was the only one on the bus. In any case, the drivers were amazed when I left the bus drowsily.

I reach Khajuraho in the early afternoon. In Khajuraho, the bus station is next to the town and so I walk to the hotel. I stayed at the guesthouse, very close to the temple complex, for 400 rupees.

We leave the backpacks and go to see the temples although the best time to visit them is usually at dawn because there are good light and fewer people. We rented some bikes and we went to see the East and southern temples.

We thought that those temples were scattered and the bicycle would be useful to move from one to another, but the truth is that it is a compact set that is seen right away. So you can walk, or better in a rickshaw for the same price as renting the bike. It is a set of few Jain temples, but not as interesting or as well preserved as those of the West group.

Next door is the old town of Khajuraho, with its mud houses painted white and turquoise blue. We got lost with the bike through the narrow streets of the picturesque town. In one of the houses, we stopped because we heard music and they invited us to enter. It was a group of women of all ages singing and celebrating the birth of a baby in the family. They told us that the party usually lasts about 5 or 6 days.

They invited us to tea. We thought about going around with the bicycle around but it started to rain. So we returned the bikes and ended the visit to the temples of Khajuraho. Every evening, at the Matangeshwar Temple, dedicated to Shiva, some faithful gather for pooja around the huge lingam. They wave cymbals, tambourines, bells and other instruments with force to make as much noise as possible. Then they chant mantras at the top of their lungs and there is a beautiful atmosphere!

Later, we went to dinner at the restaurant, with a terrace in front of the temples and the prices are normal. In the morning we booked a table with good views because while we dine we can see the light and sound show that there is every day at 6:30 pm. We take a lassi.

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Day 6 - Khajuraho

We get up to see the sunrise over the temples. Although it starts to rain slightly, we decide to visit the temples. In the morning we visited the temples of the West group which are the most impressive of the whole complex. Khajuraho acquired its greatest splendor between 950 and 1050 when these great temples were built by the Chandela dynasty. With the foreign invasions, the chandeliers left the temples and the jungle took over them.

In 1838 they were discovered by a British officer. They are a magnificent example of Indo-Aryan architecture. The erotic sculptures have given it worldwide fame, giving special importance to women and sex. Stone figures of apsaras or surasundari (celestial nymphs) appear in different poses, and also carvings of women and men representing different positions of the Kamasutra.

The precincts of the most important Khajuraho temples are quite small. The truth is that the whole is seen right away. There are beautiful, elaborate temples, with good sculptures carved in the stone, with famous sculptures in sexual postures and with tall buildings emulating Mount Kailash, the abode of the gods.

But in our opinion, there are many temples similar to these in India. We do not understand how they have given this fame so much because it seems that if you come to India you have to see them. Well, no, we believe that these temples can be dispensable, and only if you get lost is worth a visit. Could it be that we have already seen many temples?

We are totally impressed by the perfection of these temples as we approach. The details are present in the thousands, and we hardly know where to start watching. The statues all look different. This site is a real architectural and sculptural feat (if this word exists). It is a wonder to walk at the foot of these majestic temples.

In particular, the Kandariya Mahadev temple, which is 30 meters long and counts 872 statues has the largest number of erotic statues.

After some research on the surroundings, we decided to go to see the Raneh falls 18km from Khajuraho. The rickshaw ride from Khajuraho is already well worth the detour. We cross the countryside on dirt roads through herds of cows. We see monkeys looking for fleas on the side of the road, and groups of women transport the water on their head.

Here it is a different India that we discover. I try somehow to take pictures aboard the rickshaw but it's mission impossible. The waterfalls are located in Panna Tiger Reserve and Panna National Park, where one can see tigers and crocodiles.

We begin the exploration of waterfalls and canyon with the guide. I liked when the guide showed us some leaves of a shrub and when we crush the leaves in our hands, it becomes a red paste. It is this plant that they use in India to make the bindi, the red dot on the forehead.

We go near the foot of the waterfalls and explore some hidden corners before coming back to the town. Our next destination will be the Bandhavgarh National Park. It is best to go by train as the buses are slow. So we asked in several travel agencies about train tickets. All the agencies told us that in the only train that had seats was the train at 3:30 pm. They told us prices from 190 rupees to 350 rupees per person, and also had to pay a commission of 75 rupees per person.

It seemed strange to us that there was no availability. The journey is around 8 hours. So we did not mind going in the lowest category, and if there were no seats left, we would go by bus. In India, with patience, you can get anywhere. As we knew there were trains every hour we decided to go to the train station and take the ticket there directly. We take the train at night to go to the Bandhavgarh National Park.

Day 7 - Bandhavgarh National Park

As night ends, the train arrives. We take an autorickshaw that takes us to the Bandhavgarh National Park and our hotel on the edge of the National Park. At dawn it is very cold. Our tour guide, admonishes us not to leave the houses at dawn. We rest a few hours before catching at 11:00 am the bus to Tala, which is the access to the National Park.

In the hotel, we paid for the safari to the park to have more possibilities to see tigers, including the entry to the park, the guide, and the jeep. The jeep can be shared to make it cheaper, but we did not find anyone and we were alone. It is the park with the highest density of tigers in India and where the chances of seeing them are greater (even so it is quite difficult to see them).

We drive about a quarter of an hour to the entrance office of the national park. Here the jeeps gather. Now it is time to wait for a driver to return with the entry permit. We were lucky because we saw a lot of animals like the Barasingha deer, wild boars, peacocks, langur monkeys, and jackals.

A kingfisher is posing, almost as ordered, on a branch. The sun slowly shining through the clouds lit its plumage. Later we see on a river a smaller kingfisher, which according to our guide is anything but ordinary. To see it is more of a matter of luck. Termite heaps stand around everywhere. Unfortunately, we do not see a tiger, but we see its traces in the sand along the wayside. It had probably passed here in the morning.

Then our guide learns from another driver that a sloth bear has been seen nearby. Quickly we go to see the bear.
After about 10 minutes drive, we actually see some dark brown bear walking through the forest at some distance. Unfortunately, it is always covered by trees and bushes, and if not, we usually only see a brown spot in the distance. Our guide tells us that it is very rare to see a sloth bear here.

At lunchtime it starts to rain, as a thunderstorm passes by and we consider whether it makes sense to go on safari under these circumstances. At 2 o'clock it is really dark and it is impossible to take pictures. I talk to the guide. There is a hood for the jeep, so at least we stay dry. But we can see practically nothing under the hood.

In the late afternoon we ventured on another safari. The rain also has something good, as there is no more dust covering everything and everyone with a red layer. We watch a short-toed eagle still holding its prey in its claws, a pit viper whose head he has bitten. The vultures and owls sit on the trees, usually too far away to take useful photos, but with the binoculars we can look at everything perfectly.

Our driver stops. He saw tiger marks in the sand. We continue slowly. Again we stop. Our guide tells us he heard an alarm call. This is what the Hanuman langurs expel when they notice a predator in their vicinity. Then we see a big line of jeeps standing. At a distance, maybe 30 m, a tigress sneaks through the forest. After a few minutes, she disappears from our field of vision. We later learn that she is a mother of four children.

We could not believe it, the first time we entered and see a tigress with four cubs. We saw them thanks to the alarm call by deer and monkeys when there is a tiger nearby. Despite being about 20m away and between the trees, we were astonished seeing them. We met people who had entered 3 or 4 times and had not seen any, so we felt lucky.

It was quite cold on the jeep, when the hood was removed. The safari ends with a sunset before we have to drive out. At nightfall, we are back at the hotel. We sit on our terrace in the evening. I feel cold. The hotel does not even have a heater. Before dinner, we talked to an elderly couple. They visit several national parks each year where they might see tigers.

But they really saw a tiger for the first time today. Slowly we realize that we had unlucky luck when we saw the Tiger in Ranthambhore. Before dinner, we can still see a BBC movie in the in-house cinema. A photographer spent 15 years filming tigers, but until last year he was unable to film a tiger on the run for its prey and we almost had it in front of the lens. I have the dinner and go to bed early. Despite winter clothes and a blanket, I still freeze.

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Day 8 - Kanha National Park

Getting up at 5 o'clock for a morning safari is hard for me. Early in the morning, so to speak, in the middle of the night, at 5:00 am, we set off for the morning safari. It is cold, at most 5 degrees and still dark. Even though I put on all winter clothes, I'm freezing on the jeep. Just in time for the sunrise, the gates of the national park open. There are already some jeeps at the entrance.

The guidebook even states that you can only buy tickets on the Internet and only pay with an Indian credit card. But in reality there are tickets at a counter at the entrance. In any case, the access is strictly regulated. Again, the trees are relatively green. There are many big bamboo trees. Our driver turns out to be an excellent wildlife connoisseur in the park.

In the beginning hardly a bigger animal wants to show itself. We did not see as many animals as the day before and neither did tigers. As it was very early, we had to warm up because it was quite cold. At a hut we stop and get off for breakfast break. Meanwhile, the sun is shining so much that it is pleasantly warm.

We went to the top of a hill where the statue of Vishnu lies at the foot of a small pond, where they say that in summer the tigers drink water and bathe. Only when the sun is higher do deer, Hanuman langurs, pheasants and wild chickens come to the fore. Hanuman langurs sit on the roadside or on the trees and watch us. Unlike the omnivorous macaques they feed exclusively on the leaves of the trees.

On the way we meet Gaur oxen, a small heron, hornbills, many deer and a Indian Roller shows us her beautiful plumage. At the end of the safari two more jackals run on our track.

In the distance we see somebody floating through the grass. A little later we see that the Lord is sitting on an elephant. Then two elephants come around the corner in front of us. They are rangers used against poachers. The track we drive goes steeply uphill, through bamboo forests where colossal Gaur bull eat bamboo through river beds, where some more water lures birds. Here, too, most of the trees are sal trees, with blooming ghost trees and sometimes flowering bamboo that dies after flowering.

Half an hour later there is an alarm call. We hold again. This time we are all alone. A few minutes later we hear a tiger roaring from the forest. He comes to the road and crosses the road in front of our eyes and then disappears again in the woods. This time it was a male tiger.

Only afterwards do we realize what luck we had. When leaving the park we see a poster in which it says: Maybe you have not seen me, but do not be disappointed because I have seen you. Other people say that they did not see a tiger after several safaris. As we drive through the open grasslands, suddenly a jungle cat runs in front of us on the road.

We drive back to the hotel. My next choice fell on the Kanha National Park. So no problem I thought. But where and when do buses go to Khatiya Gate, the entrance to the park. It took time to get some information. Since they have built a new huge oversized bus station far outside the city no one knows or uses this.

The buses leave from there almost empty to then drive to the old bus stand across the city to pick up the passengers. I sit in a rickety bus in the direction of the National Park and a bumpy dusty ordeal begins. But this ride is something special again. I have not eaten so much dust for a long time.

At some point I had to completely muzzle with towels to survive the ride. Everything in the bus was covered by a centimeter thick layer of dust at the end. It was funny at least at the end, when all suddenly had gray hair. I also had to change the bus after half of the journey. Unfortunately, the streets were not changed.

After a four hour drive to the Kanha National Park we reach our hotel. I settle down in a resort in the small village in front of the park. It is decorated in African safari style with wooden furniture. Right next door is a dried out river bed with nice stones. I got a good and cheap room near the park entrance and the owner booked the safari tickets for me. A shower was after arrival the best thing that could happen.

I started walking in the area. In addition to the restaurant we discover a large spider, which consumes its catch and a wasp on a marigold flower. For lunch I finally get spicy dishes.

We take a walk through the riverbed with the local biologist in search of birds. Right at the beginning he explains to us that tigers, leopards and all other animals from the jungle often occur here.

If a tiger came, which is currently very unlikely, we should behave quietly, stop and definitely not run away. The small village in the central Indian highlands alone is worth the trip. It is dry and dusty but not as hot as other places around this time. The park is much bigger than Bandhavgarh National Park. It is the home of the famous jungle book by Rudyard Kipling.

The village borders directly on the park and is surrounded by beautiful forests and a few fields. The beautiful blue and white painted mud huts of the locals fit perfectly into the landscape. The variety of animals surprised me already in the vicinity of the park. In the woods I see the first deer, monkeys and peacocks. The large ancient trees donate the necessary shade during the day and many species of birds frolic here.

I take a seat in a jeep packed with tourists and a ranger with us. We did not join the other jeeps on the hunt for tigers but left us time for all the beautiful motives. So we had a large area within the park for us. We had a fantastic ranger who has a very good sense of wildlife. We were attracted by the warning calls from other animals and immediately discovered a fresh tiger track. It was on a small hill overlooking grasslands and a wooded area.

Since there were a few beautiful deer to watch in the meadow in front of us, we stayed a moment here. And behold, a tiger is sneaking out of the forest. In the tall grass it tries to stalk the deer. These feel the danger but do not seem to be disturbed at first. They seem to know exactly when to flee. Yes, unfortunately we will not witness the hunting success, as the deer flee in time. But our luck is still on.

The tiger sneaks through the grassland for a long time and then moves directly in our direction. We can hardly believe that, as our ranger explains later, it is a female that is only two meters from our jeep crossing the road. It does not seem to bother us at all. After a while, she disappears in the thicket of the forest, calmly, with smooth, elegant movements.

We could admire the female tiger for almost 20 minutes. We can hardly believe our luck. It continues like this. We drive only a few miles and a lip bear crosses our path. These are not so often seen. In the course of the tour many animals should come across our way. In the late afternoon we are again lucky with a tiger sighting. This time we share the tiger with five other jeeps.

At the end of the afternoon after sunset we leave the forest for our resort. After an hour we come back a bit sweaty, and drink a beer first. As we sit there, a heron actually lands at the top of that bamboo and it does not even bend. In the evening a campfire burns in front of the restaurant. There is a cozy atmosphere for the meal. We have rice a nice wild roost curry. Fortunately there is a heater in the room, and a hot water bottle in the bed. I am glad when I am in bed.

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Day 9 - Jabalpur

In the morning it is quite cool. We were almost freezing on the open jeeps until the sun was high, but we could see much more of the park. The tours in the morning go longer and we get deeper into the park. In addition, the chance to sift as many animals probably higher in the morning. At least that's how it was.

I then meet two young photographers. This was a lucky stroke, as I was traveling with people who wanted to see some of the park and its diverse wildlife. Before that, my jeep just raced wildly through the park to present the tiger to the visitors.

That worked and I could see a tiger in the dense grassland for a few moments on my tour. But all other interesting animals were ignored to watch a tiger creep through the grass for a few seconds. I wanted to enjoy the park as a whole and that should be perfect with the photographers. Just a few meters from the entrance we see the first grazing deer, monkeys crossing our path and peacocks sitting on the edge of the slope.

Slowly the sun rises and the park shines in a charming light. The landscape is characterized by hills, valleys and high plateaus. Large sal and deciduous forests and extensive grasslands alternate. The beautiful forests, meadows and water holes are full of wildlife. Actually, it is dry and dusty. I am more surprised at how the trees are green at the park. We get a bit of jungle feeling and somehow it is like in the jungle book.

During the tour I marvel at many other animals up close. Deer, antelope, bison, monkey, jackal, wild boar, dancing peacocks and many other birds. The Kanha National Park has far exceeded my expectations. I have seen many over the years but no one has impressed me so much.

After a day in a nice village on the edge of the national park my journey continues. At 11:00 we took the bus to Jabalpur. Jabalpur is a city little traveled by tourists and the options of restaurants and accommodation are very local. We reach in the early afternoon and reach the hotel, where we have our lunch.

We take advantage of what we have left of the day to hire an autorickshaw and go to the area of the Marble Rocks that are 22 km from the city. We go first to the Dhuandhar Waterfalls that pleasantly surprise us because they are impressive. The river carries a lot of water and is so clear that people go there to bathe and even drink it. A few meters away is the circular temple Chausath Yogini, with 64 statues of Yoginis (helpers of the goddess Kali).

We continue to the Marble Rocks in Bheda Ghat where in a shared rowboat we crossed the 2km countercurrent within the gorges of the Narmada River. It is wonderfully quiet. The water is crystal clear but only a few fish are visible. For the white marble rocks shine beautifully in the sun.

The walls of the gorge are limestone cliffs that resemble marble in white, brown and pink tones. Finally, we stopped at Balancing Rock on our way back to Jabalpur. In the surroundings of the city, the houses stand out from the dirt and the hustle and bustle of the streets due to the blue tone they are painted with.

It happened that on the same day there was a wedding ceremony at the hotel. In fact, they asked us if we wanted to join them, but we were so tired that we had to refuse their invitation. Afterward, we broke down because they made so much noise all night, that we could not sleep. It would have been better to be messing around all night.

Day 10 - Bhopal

The train from Jabalpur to Bhopal leaves at 8:00 am. Thanks to a guy from the lodge, we managed to get our train ticket. By internet, it was impossible while we had no problem for other train bookings. We move to the train station around 7 am for our next journey to Bhopal. Although we have noticed a sharp decline in delays since our previous trip, the arrivals or departures of the train stations are truly bad.

In this train, we are served lunch for free, thankfully, because we arrive in Bhopal at 4 pm. It seemed that the city has come a long way since the 1984 Bhopal Gas tragedy, and it is not surprising because it is something to forget. A tuk-tuk takes us to the beginning of the street where our hotel is located. It can not continue further in the street as there are many people. And yes, this hotel is located in the heart of the bazaar and it's a real mess!

At first glance, the hotel seems all bad. We have to go through some sort of garage and take an old elevator up to the rather shabby reception but when the guy shows us the room, we are surprised! Following the alleys of the bazaar to Jama Masjid, we arrive in front of Upper Lake.

There, we take a tuk-tuk to go to Lake View road, where is the nautical center and where there are many walkers who stroll or ride in boat on the lake. We take a tuk-tuk to return to the end of the lake and visit the Gohar Mahal. It is a very quiet place, and we are the only visitors. The caretaker, for a few rupees shows us all the rooms, courtyards, galleries and terraced garden planted with fruit trees.

Against the palate of the begum, we discover a nice tea room outdoor. Not far from there, stands the Moti Masjid, a pretty mosque combining red sandstone with white marble. On the side of its monumental staircase, extends a sports field where children play cricket. We take the lanes of the chowk to Jama Masjid around which is the district of the jewelers.

We have dinner on the terrace of a small restaurant facing the center that was simple but good and really cheap. Now it was time to go back and sleep.

Day 11 - Sanchi Stupa

The main reason to come to Bhopal is to see the Sanchi Stupa. We are a little lazy at the moment and, instead of taking the bus to go, we take a taxi for the day. Leaving Bhopal, we walk along the wall of what was the Union Carbide factory where the industrial disaster of 1984 took place.

We arrive in Sanchi at 11:15. The site is beautiful. The Buddhist monuments are very old. They were rediscovered by the English in 1818. The splendid stupas are perfectly preserved. The torans or entrance porticoes impress us with their size and the beautiful sculptures.

After spending three hours in the site among many tourists and schoolchildren, we have lunch near the entrance, at the cafeteria. It is not so expensive and we sit in the room overlooking a garden. The taxi then takes us to Vidisha where are the Udaygiri caves. Rock piles and carved caves make up the site.

We climb up the rocky hills where we have a beautiful view of the surrounding countryside. It is a very quiet place. In the rock of the mountain, these hollows are excavated in a cubic form where statues and figures of the gods are found. They are like little temples. In one of them is the phallic symbol of Shiva and the image of Parvati.

In the late afternoon, we return to Bhopal in the rush hour traffic jams. We walk to the Taj-Ul Masjid, the third largest mosque in the world and the largest in India. To get there, we take Hamidia road. We pass under a beautiful door, and then we arrive in view of the great Taj-Ul Masjid which stands at the edge of a small lake.

A monumental staircase of 51 steps leads to the east gate. Inside the mosque, the finely carved columns punctuate the space. It also acts as madrasa where groups of students study the Koran under the eye of their master. We continue to the beautiful Tribal Museum, that has creative installations and handicrafts inspired by tribal myths. We have dinner in a restaurant facing the mosque and then we take a tuk-tuk to go to the hotel.

In the end, we enjoyed Bhopal. There is a lot to discover as well as in its surroundings and we have not exhausted all its possibilities. There would still be something to see.

We then head to the bus station in the evening and sit in the waiting room until 8 pm. Our bus arrived punctually. At late night we reach the holy city of Ujjain. We took a cheap hotel without windows. At first, it is not important but when the night comes and we cannot sleep because of the noise of the intense traffic and loud horns of trucks and buses. We realize the mistake made.

Day 12 - Ujjain

In the morning what we see in this city are temples and the devotion of the people. Ujjain, in the state of Madhya Pradesh, is part of one of the 7 holy cities of India. There is a very important celebration every 12 years called Kumbh Mela, where millions of people come to bathe in the sacred river Shipra. The temple of Mahakaleshwar is dedicated to Shiva.

The temple consists of an artificial cave in which one feels like an amusement park. In this cave, there are figures of meditating gurus, cows, monkeys. Then we pass to another U-shaped inner cave, in which the gods are exhibited in showcases.

Another temple is the one of Harsiddhi, in which two greasy towers stand out in front of the temple. In these towers, people scale and place oils or grease. Others throw flowers against the towers and the grease gets stuck down slowly. Then pick them up again and store them. Apparently, these towers are illuminated at certain times of the year with candles that people place on each tower's outgoing support. Of course, it was not this time either.

The temple has an image of the goddess Annapurna, and others of Ganesh completely painted with red lands. Apart from temples, in Ujjain, there is one of the important astronomical observatories in India. With rudimentary devices and strange constructions mediate the situation of the planets and other data. Ujjain is also located in a key place for this type of measurements since the Tropic of Cancer line passes almost above the city.

We approach the Ram Ghat where people gather at sunset to do their rituals. Many simply bathe and soak themselves well. Others, with the body in the water and the palms of the hands facing the face, recite their prayers. We saw an interesting act, that we could not know why, but it had to be some kind of initiation or step to another stage.

A boy with a shaved head except for a ponytail in the neck was sitting on the floor while two people passed incense in front of him reciting verses, throwing flowers and repeating the same thing over and over again.

Day 13 - Indore

We start for Indore by local bus. The bus to Mandu was to leave at 5:30 PM. So we spent the whole day in a modern shopping center that we found in Indore. Indore is a city with a lot of traffic, a lot of noise, a lot of heat. This shopping center was for us an oasis where we entered with a smile as big as a child's when they enter an amusement park.

It also had a cinema where they broadcast films in 3 dimensions. So we were encouraged to watch a movie. We were as hypnotized as it had been a while since we went to a movie theater. In the Indian cinemas, an intermission is there. People pass by offering us a menu so that we can consume something. So we ordered some macaroni thinking that this is something unimaginable in other parts of the world.

Soon we thought that this new cinema, recently opened, with clean chairs and a reclining system that worked perfectly, would lose all this splendor due to tomato or ice cream stains. They may soon forbid eating these types of meals inside the cinema. A few years ago we were surprised to be able to smoke inside the train or the bus, and now smoking is prohibited in any station or public place. Things are changing, although slowly.

The bus to Dhar depart from the Gangwa bus station. So we take a tuk-tuk at 4.30 pm. After some good puffs of exhaust fumes in monster traffic jams where we are stuck for quite some time, we arrive just in time to catch the bus leaving at 5 pm. In Dhar, all we have to do is take the little green and rattling bus that takes us very slowly to Mandu where we arrive at 7.30 pm.

It feels good to get there. Mandu is a very quiet village with only one main street but still several restaurants and hotels. It must be said that there is something to see in the village and its surroundings, because it was an important fortified city formerly, and it abounds with monuments of Mughal style.

Mandu is a good place to visit its forts, mosques and enjoy its tranquility. Between 1401 and 1561 Mandu was the capital of the Mughal empire of northern India. Then the capital was abandoned and now there is hardly a small town where you can visit numerous ruins in an area of more than 10 kilometers long and 15 kilometers wide considered World Heritage.

At the time we arrived at Mandu it was very hot. In this town, there is not much to choose from in the theme of accommodation. There is a resort about two kilometers from the town. It must be said that it is nice with its large balcony overlooking the countryside and the roofs of the palaces, where we sit and watch the setting sun with confidence.

Around the courtyard is a temple dedicated to Shiva. In the evening local people come to this temple to make their offerings. They do it in a very cheerful way. We ate something and took a walk around this small town that does not have much. We locate a place to rent bikes the next day. We take advantage of the day visiting the monuments that are located near the bus stop.

It is the central group with the Ashrafi Mahal or the Madrasa, the Jama Masjid, and the mausoleum or tomb of Hoshang Shah with its huge dome. Supposedly the architect of Shah Jahan came to Mandu to study the architecture of this tomb to create the Taj Mahal.

Day 14 - Mandu

We wake up a little early because the heat immediately gets stronger. We have breakfast in the morning with poha, a kind of flattened rice and yellow dal steamed with vegetables. It is served sprinkled with crisp little vermicelli and spicy namkeens. The poha is very good and nourishing and the lassi with cardamom is to die for!

Large flocks of sheep cross Mandu this morning. It's a countryside dotted with architectural treasures. At seven in the morning, we hired the bikes and drive to the group of monuments of the Royal Enclave, about 2 kilometers from the town. There are a very large ensemble of palaces, mosque, wells, stairs, ponds like the Hindola Mahal Palace, Jahaz Mahal, Dilawar Khan Mosque, Turkish baths, and Champa baodi.

We were advised to arrive early to enjoy the beautiful morning light. It was true that it was a very pleasant time. We were alone and we liked this place very much. The majesty of the buildings and the numerous ponds (now many without water) offer us an idea of ​the incredible place that it should have been in its best times.

We were able to see locals who came here to take drinking water from wells, in addition to using a nice pond to bathe. What a luxury to be able to bathe in a pond where formerly only the kings bathed. Outside the entrance to this area, there are several restaurants.

We had several refreshments because when we left, around 10 in the morning, it was already quite hot. At the back of the Royal Enclave along the road, rise the house of Gada Shah with several levels where one can go up by stone stairs. Following the road, we arrive at the beautiful Delhi gate, the double arch lined with a stone lace. A pretty village girl who passed by offers us a handful of branches whose seeds are edible.

When you continue the road that passes in front of the Delhi Gate to the right, we take a dirt road lined with rubber trees. We arrive at Chishti Khan's Palace, another building worthy of interest that give a superb view of the ravine.

Then we went to the group of Rewa Kund monuments, about 6 kilometers from the village. The best thing about this place is that from here there are good views of an immense plain full of crops. We rest and picnic quietly, in the company of small squirrels attracted by our cookies.

The Rupmati Pavilion, perched at the top of a cliff, was built, according to legend, by Baz Bahadur for his beloved Rupmati, a beautiful singer. From an architectural point of view it's not the most interesting building. At the bottom of the hill where the pavilion is built, are the remains of Baz Bahadur's palace.

The few buildings that look are not bad, but after seeing the Royal Enclave it barely impresses us. So if we have to choose between one group or another the first would be the Royal Enclave and then the central group. One of Mandu's oddities is that there are baobabs! How did this African tree get there?

An explanation would be that the sultans of the time when Mandu was a flourishing city would have offered talking parrots to Egyptian rulers and that they would have offered baobab seeds in exchange! In the neighborhoods of the village, there are many and the fruits of these trees are on the stalls of the village. They resemble large pods that contain seeds surrounded by white flesh.

Between the village and the Rewa Kund group, we stopped at several monuments within what is called the Sagar Talao group, as it is close to Lake Sagar Talao, such as the Hathi Mahal or the tomb of Darya Khan, among others. The road meanders through the countryside along the wheat fields and small hamlets built of mud houses and cow dung. We pass near a large lake at a very low level. Not far from there, a sign says echo point.

We discover two groups of beautiful buildings with Dai Ka Mahal, a palace turned into a mausoleum, Dai Ki Chhoti Bahan Ka Mahal, the mausoleum of a lady of the court. Above all, there is the beautiful Malik Mughit mosque and the remains of a large caravanserai and other buildings in more or less good condition.

We really enjoyed the bike ride as we were able to appreciate how the local people live. We stopped around some mud huts where we listened to disco music at the top. There we found many children dancing to the rhythm of the music and enjoyed the show with an old lady who did not stop laughing. We did not dare to dance with the children.

In the afternoon, we go for a long walk to the Sunset Point along the ravine. Below the Sunset point, there are sacred caves with massive and carved pillars, the Lohani Caves. A small spring feeds a pond where people come to make ablutions and offerings of flowers and pray in the garden. Soon, we arrive at the door of the Songarh fort in ruins and we only have to turn back to return to Mandu.

We arrive on the market square where we have a good thali in the oldest restaurant in Mandu. Our next destination is Maheshwar and there are usually buses there every hour but tomorrow is a holiday.

Day 15 - Maheshwar

We leave Mandu with regrets, as we liked this place so much. Today the festival of Holi is celebrated, so there is only one bus that departs at 6 in the morning. So we get up early. We took a bus that was supposed to leave from Mandu at 6 o'clock in the morning but left half an hour later.

We go down to the edge of the road in Lunhera where, after 20 minutes of waiting, we climb another bus that takes us to Dhamnod where we take a third. The driver stopped continuously for no apparent reason other than having a tea or chewing tobacco.

It was fun, I guess because we were not in a hurry. We were very struck by the fact that in this area buses stop a lot in sacred places, like small temples on the edge of the road, and leave offerings like flowers or incense. When we passed a bridge that crossed the sacred river Narmada the bus stopped and threw flowers into the water along with a small prayer.

Maheshwar was the capital of the Malwa for a period of time, after which the capital was moved to Indore. The word Maheshwar in Hindi means Great God, an epithet of Shiva, and the locality appears in the accounts of the Mahabharata.

The bus stopped us on the main road of Maheshwar around 10:35. So we had to walk about 5 minutes to get to the area of ​​the fort where most of the accommodations are located. To stay, we chose the rest house for 500 rupees in one of the rooms at the top. After breakfast we visited the fort and the ghats, but before we met some westerners who were having a pipe with the theme of Holi.

They carried water pistols and filled their faces and colored clothes. This was only the beginning. Locals finished the job and we got wet and colored more. It was all fun. Many greeted with the intention of putting some color on our hands or face. The Holi is one of the most important celebrations in India and is done to welcome spring.

Traditionally it is said that spring can cause cold and fever in the population. So throwing colored powder has a medicinal meaning since traditionally those powders were made with flowers and medicinal herbs prescribed by Ayurvedic doctors.

Nowadays the colored powders that are bought on the street are artificial dyes and have nothing to do with those that were used in the past. It is easy to see groups of men sharing a bottle with the drink called Thandai, which contains marijuana. Due to this festivity, most of the shops and restaurants are closed.

We noticed that we asked in a hotel for a room. They showed us one. We liked it and we were going to keep it, but the man tells us that it would be from the next day since that day was Holi and the hotel closes. When we crossed the walls of the fort and arrived at the ghats, we liked what we saw.

It is a large area where people enjoy bathing in the Narmada River, which carried much more water than there was in the area of ​​Omkareshwar. The buildings and small temples that can be seen here are very well preserved, as well as the stone carvings and the numerous steps that are around.

We also visited the palace, although it is not very spectacular, probably because the queen who lived there was quite austere and did not need grandiose buildings to do her job well. Part of the palace has become a chic luxury hotel but the main courtyard has remained public as well as the carved galleries that surround it and overlook the river and the ghats.

In the courtyard of the fort stands the Chhatri of Vithoji Rao. At the foot of the fort, along the river, the ghats are punctuated by numerous sanctuaries,small statues of nandi in adoration before the lingam, pilgrims, sadhus, and yogis. On an island, stands the Baneshwar temple that can be seen in the middle of the river.

We will leave Maheshwar tomorrow to go to Omkareshwar. We inquire at the place where the bus had left us on our arrival. There is no bus station here and it is a little complicated to have information on bus schedules. After questioning several shopkeepers in the area, we end up learning that there is a direct bus leaving at 9am and that we must wait for it at the edge of the street, in front of the mosque.

Once back in our room to rest while waiting to go to dinner, we are intrigued by noises around. When I look out the balcony, I see that some guys are in the yard at the foot of the hotel peeling onions and cooking rice on a stove! We ask the manager and he explains that there is a group of schoolchildren who are traveling here today and they will stay in the hotel next door. It is their dinner that is being prepared in the yard!

Once it was completely dark, we wanted to eat something. However, this proved to be a challenge as there was not a single restaurant along the approximately one-kilometer main street, just lots of sweet shops. We bought barfi, gulab jamun and laddu in a shop. But everything was too sweet. Only at the bus station we finally found a small snack store. I still have not understood why Maheshwar has almost no restaurants.

Day 16 - Omkareshwar

We take an autorickshaw to the bus station. When the bus arrives after 30 minutes late, it is full of passengers. At first, we stand but soon, people come down and we get to sit. The journey is very long. It takes 2:30 hours to reach 60kms! We arrived at Omkareshwar around 12 in the afternoon.

We stayed at the hostel for 350 rupees. Everyone told us the nearby guesthouse had very cheap rooms, from 100 rupees, but they were too basic. Although we used the guesthouse restaurant since the town did not offer many more options. We choose a room that overlooks the balcony.

We follow the main street, Mamaleshwar road, lined with shops, and here we are on the market place, Getti Chowk. This is where the restaurants are and the old bridge begins that leads to the Om shaped island where the main shrine of Shri Omkar Mandhata is located.

We are on a weekend and there are many who have come here to visit the temples and enjoy a refreshing swim in the sacred Narmada river. Omkareshwar is a quite religious place where Shiva has special relevance. In front of the town, there is an island where there are several temples, as well as a quite pleasant path that practically surrounds the whole island.

You can cross the river using the many boats that are next to the ghats, or you can use some of two nearby high bridges. The truth is that we do not understand how there are so many boats since the bridges are really close. Although the bridges have probably been made recently and the boats are reluctant to disappear.

From the bridges, we can already see the impressive dam that has been built near Omkareshwar. It is the second largest dam in the world, after a Chinese dam. With the dam, hydropower is generated, but during our stay in the town, the power cuts were continuous. This town is quite intersting but we hardly see tourists.

We cross the river by one of the high bridges. We reach the wide island and going up the 287 steps, we visit the 10th-century temple known as Gauri Somnath Temple. We saw a few sadhus by the temple, and most of the men have painted on their foreheads the three white stripes that symbolize respect for Shiva.

Nearby is the huge statue of this God of 30 meters high in whose temple we found a few children who were sitting on the floor studying. But when they saw us they started to make nonsense and found a good excuse to leave the books. Following the path, we pass the Sanyas Ashram and then we arrive at the temple with statues of elephants at its base known as Siddhanath Temple.

From here we see the enormous amplitude of the dam. After passing by some species of caves where we find some sadhus dozing, we reach the other bridge. From here we go to the white temple called Shri Omkar Mandhata, which must be a very venerated temple because we find many pilgrims leaving offerings and performing their songs.

They continually offer excursions on the river with the boats. We were not very clear about the route they took but we decided to try it. For 100 rupees they gave us a ride that did not last 15 minutes, of which 5 were used to fill the fuel tank, and did not even go near the dam area. In other words, it's not worth it at all.

We met a Canadian girl who had been living in this town for 6 years. She wore black robes and told us that she lived in one of the ashrams on the island. But we were surprised that we saw her dining in the guesthouse restaurant and we saw her again in the same guesthouse having breakfast in the next morning.

Our stay in Omkareshwar ends. Tomorrow we leave for Jalgaon and it does not seem to be obvious. We go to the bus station to inquire about the buses and there we are told that we have to take a bus to Khandwa but after there is no bus to Jalagaon. Everyone tells us take the train from Khandwa or Indore!

After questioning various people who all told us the same thing, the guy from our hotel ends up inquiring and tell us that after Khandwa, we can take a bus to Bhuranpur and we will then have a bus to Jalgaon.