Last weekend we took our first weekend trip. Our destination
was Pondicherry, which is a union territory of India that was formed by former
French India. It is south of Chennai and we have heard is a great spot to
visit!
Getting there
We asked around for the best way to get to Pondicherry and
it seemed as though everyone we asked had a different way to get there that was
the easiest or cheapest. Some people said that we could take a city bus there.
Others said just go to the CBMT and A/C buses leave quite often. Some said they
leave every hour while others said they are not that frequent. Some recommended
a cab and said it should cost 3,000 Rupees. Nobody gave a concrete answer that
seemed doable though. After hearing all of this we thought booking a cab would
be easier because will pick us up at Ginger Hotel and drop us off at our
hostel. We wouldn't have to worry about finding bus stations and finding hostel
once there. The cab was going to cost 10,000 Rupees for the whole weekend. So
we were going to have to pay significantly more for the luxury but at
that point it was all we had to go on. After discussing the price we decided
that the cab was too expensive and that we were going to take the
bus. So just before 4pm on Friday June 14 we took the campus bus to the main
gate and went looking for the bus stop which we were told was just outside the
gate. Upon finding the station we went inside to buy tickets. We were then
instructed to buy tickets on the bus and to wait outside. So we stood on the
side of the road waiting for a bus. We didn't know the color, kind or when it
was going to come. We asked around and stood near people that were also going
to Pondicherry. Then a bus pulled up and a woman said that one would go to
Pondicherry so we joined the crowd and crowded the doors of the bus.
As we boarded the bus the ticket man
said standing room only. Not knowing when the next bus would be we didn't want
to get off so we paid the man 190 Rupees for tickets. And then we stood near
the front in the aisle and by the door. Some of us leaned against chairs and
found a place to put our backpacks. There was a small ledge in the aisle that I
tried to sit on but it began to hurt my bottom after awhile because it was not
a very big ledge.
About 45 minutes into the trip I began feeling sick. This had
happened before when we drove to the beach. I think it is because driving is
much more aggressive here so the bus or car moves side to side a lot.
I was not looking forward to the remaining two hours on the bus. We made a few
stops and a woman near me got off the bus and I immediately made the move to
take her chair. Although I was sitting backwards, sitting helped calm my
stomach. Bob got the seat next to me a bit later and talking to him distracted
me so I was feeling a little bit better.
Getting to the hostel
We arrived at the Pondicherry around 8pm. The bus pulled
into a noisy crowded area. We attempted to buy return tickets but were
unsuccessful after trying at four different ticket windows. Our next task was
to get to our hostel we had booked. We had an address and had a picture of a
map around the hostel on my phone. But we had no idea where we were. We didn't
know the name of the bus stop or what streets were around us. We asked around
and began walking. The streets were crowded just like in Chennai. We got to a
roundabout that I was able to find on the map that I had. Using the compass app
on my phone we figured out which direction to walk. It took us about 20 minutes
to walk to our hostel. We were all tired and hungry and very happy to see the
Hotel Coramandel sign in the street.
Hotel Coramandel
We walked into the hotel and waited behind some French
gentlemen to check in. I had booked three double rooms for two nights at this
hostel. I received two email confirmations from hostelworld.com and had a copy
of the email and our reservation number to check in. We gave the man at the
front desk my name and then the number. He looked at his computer and shook his
head. He said he did not have my name or number. After clarifying that he had
not received our reservation from hostelworld we realized that we weren't
staying there and that we had nowhere to stay. The man had three beds left for
the night and nothing available the next night. Being a group of six, this
would not work. He recommended another place in town and gave us a map to show
us where it was. We headed back out still hungry and tired and not very
frustrated and annoyed. It took us 15 minutest to get to the other
hostel.
Ram Guest House
After confirming with the front deskman at Ram Guest House
that he had three rooms we paid him for the nights. He asked us to fill out a
form with out passport number and visa and basic information. Tim responded
that he did not have all the info on hand and the man said 'No Problem. Just
sign the bottom'. This was odd but we just wanted a room. He walked us upstairs
and showed us into three rooms. Caroline and I had a room with two beds and a
bathroom. We sat down and were relieved to just sit. After a few minutes I
noticed little bugs on my bed. I was not very happy about this and after a few
minutes went downstairs to request a room change. The man was confused but
offered another room, which we were grateful for. It had one double
bed but we were fine with that as long as there weren’t any bugs.
The beds were hard as rock and the bathrooms were simple and
not the best but we had somewhere to call home for the weekend
Dinner
There were a few restaurants on the map we had acquired so
we thought we would try to find. We began walking in search of food. We
eventually landed at a place called LB2 Lounge. It was a smaller place but a
very nice restaurant. The menu had a wide variety and I decided on a cheese
omelet and spaghetti. I was really hungry and wanted to take advantage of the
fact that there was not spicy food that I liked. They both were delicious! We
met the owner of the place as we left. He studied in the US and was fun to talk
to. He said to come back. Before heading home we wanted to at least see the
beach so we walked east until we found the beach. We could hear the waves
crashing against the rocks on the shore. We sat on the rocks foe awhile just
relaxing and enjoying the view. It was so peaceful and relaxing.
Exploring
The next day we left our hostel in search of breakfast
around 930AM. We didn’t want to waste any daylight. We did not find too many
breakfast places. Bob and Evan bought shoes and Tim got a banana. Once 11
rolled around we finally found a place. It was a cute little place right on the
beach. The water was still beautiful. After breakfast we walked down the beach
looking for the tourist center to find out more information and maybe take a
tour. Evan, Mike and Caroline wanted to find the beach and to surf so they
headed the other direction and Tim, Bob and myself wanted a tour. The tour that
was offered was not running that day because not enough people so they
recommended another tour place that had a tour at 2pm. It was just after 12 so
we decided to explore and then go to the other tour. We found a café with
Heineken so we grabbed a beer and relaxed for a bit. We had walked a lot and
the day was only half over. We tried to rent cycles after our beers so that we
could bike around but that was trickier than expected. Most places had bikes,
which are motorcycles, which we were not confident enough to drive in the crazy
traffic and on the opposite side of the road.
We got to the tour place at 1:40 to take a tour at 2pm.
After a confusing conversation we were told the tour was full but we can rent a
cab for twice as much to take us to the places. The A/c in a cab sounded good
but we didn’t want to spend so much money. We decided to give ourselves a tour
and took a picture of the list of locations on the tour. We grabbed an auto to
the furthest location and walked around to the ones close to it. We saw the
Gandhi statue on the beach and walked through the street of street vendors
along the beach.
Tim, Bob and I grabbed lunch at Daily Bread Café that was
very good. I got a toasted cheese sandwich that was like a grill cheese and a
small cheese pizza. The sandwich was good but the pizza was made with very
different sauce. It wasn’t bad but not great either. After lunch we grabbed an
auto to the boathouse that is just outside of town. We heard there were boat
tours there so we wanted to go on one. As we arrived the gates to the boathouse
closed and the man informed us that the boathouse closed at 4pm. It was 4:15.
We were quite disappointed. The guy said we could come back tomorrow but
wouldn’t give us any details about the boat which was frustrating. We took the
auto to the Botanical Garden on the way back to the hostel. The garden was
closed to so we just went to the hostel.
Dinner
We were told that this one hotel was great for dinner so we
met the others there. We sat down and got water but after looking at the menu
we decided that the restaurant was expensive and did not have very many good
options. So we awkwardly told them we were not going to eat there and paid for
our waters. We went back to LB2 Lounge where we knew we would like what they
had. We had a wonderful dinner and grabbed drinks with a group of people from
Germany who are teaching English at a school in Chennai. It was great to talk
with them and hear about their experiences.
Sunday
We got up at 5am so that we could watch the sunrise. The
sunrise was beautiful and the waves were again gorgeous!
The beach was full of
people walking. The road was closed to vehicles so that people could walk. We
grabbed breakfast after the sunrise and headed to the boathouse. The boat rides
took us to Paradise Island that was beautiful. The waves were smaller and the
sand felt great between our toes.
Caroline and I waiting for the boat to the island |
Boat Ride! |
On the beach! |
On the Beach! |
Overall it was a fun weekend. A couple of hiccups in the plans but very fun to explore a new city and be on the beach for a bit! We are hopping to travel this weekend too but still ironing out the details!
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