Randy's 50th birthday travel adventures

In January and February 2011 I had the fabulous opportunity to travel through Northern India and Nepal. The photos and stories in this blog document my adventures and experiences; what I saw and what I learned. My travel started in Delhi, India and then led me to the spiritual town of Rishikesh, India for a week long stay at a yoga ashram - Rishikesh Yog Peeth. After that I traveled to Khajuraho, India to view the ancient Hindu erotic temples, tour a local farming town, and spend the day at a small Indian village. Next I traveled to the holy Hindu city of Varanasi where life revolves in and around the holy Ganges River. I spent a day visiting the town of Sarnath where Buddha offered his first teachings, and which served as a pre-cursor for my trip to Nepal and the Kopan Monastery to study meditation and Buddhism. After Varanasi, I flew to Kathmandu and spent a couple of days walking the streets of the city before venturing about a half-hour above the city to the Kopan Monastery for a week-long retreat to study meditation and Buddhism. Afterward I went back to Delhi and took a day trip to Agra to see the Taj Mahal.

Diary from Delhi - Day 1

               All I can say is WOW! Delhi is 1000 times Mexico City. The minute you set out on the streets your senses are hit (or better yet,slammed) with everything - people, honking, traffic, more people, and sights beyond belief. I was on and off the subway all day, and believe it or not - never got lost! I started off at the Khan Market looking to exchange money. I wondered around a little bit - lots of small shops - and people everywhere. It's hard getting used to drivers coming from the opposite direction and I tend to walk to the right of people instead of their left! After walking around I decided to continue on to another area. I got back on the subway and went to Chandni Chowk market area. This was absolutely amazing. There were even more people and much more commotion. It was perfect for me because I just wondered around checking out the sights without any sense of direction. Lots of small markets built into the side of everything, and people selling everything imaginable. There are mostly men walking around the streets who were engaged all sorts of work-related activities. There are fewer women on the streets and those walking around are dressed in saris of all sorts of colors.
              It's interesting that everything seems to have a brown hue - people's skin, their clothing, the dirt which is everywhere, and even the haze in the sky. People are friendly but seemed focused on what they were doing and where they are headed. (I guess that's why I'm avoiding colliding with them and not the other way around!) Navigating the streets, sidewalks, and in between the cars, trucks, carts (pulled by cows, horses, and people) is an adventure all to itself. Paying attention is an absolute necessity or you are bound to be run over by something or someone.
           After wondering around the market for an hour or two, I got back on the subway and went to Connaught Place. This was another maddening place with lots of traffic and people. The stores and shops are a little more upscale and touristy. This was the only place there was any type of hassle - lots of young guys offering to lead you to all sorts of shops and restaurants, or wanting to shine your shoes or clean your ears. I read about a restaurant in my India guide book and after a little searching found it. What a great relief to finally sit down! By then it was around 5:00 and I got back on the subway and went to evening tour of the Red Fort. The fort was an incredible structure but after 30 minutes the show became a little boring. After that it was time to head home to start scrubbing the filth off my weary body. It was an incredible day seeing the sights, the people, and being in the middle of the chaos and madness that is Delhi, India!