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Blurry Morning On Dal Lake - Kashmir
This is what happens when you get up at 4:15 am to take photos. It all becomes blurry. This is Srinagar, Kashmir, India
Photos: Jammu/Kashmir
Me being tired on Trikuta Mountain
It took me a few weeks but I have edited down and sorted my photos from my trip. Took 2200 photos, but I know you don’t want to look at all 2200. They have been edited down to 50. Check them out:
Day 14 - Delhi
A such needed nap that I just had after coming back from a hot day visiting some sites in Delhi. One of the sites I saw was Jama Masjid, a Muslim gigantic mosque. I got off at the metro exit I was to be at and caught a rickshaw to the Jama Masjid. Not know I happen to get arrive at prayer time, so I had to kill some time. I killed some time by getting lost in Chawri Bazar. Luckily I was able to find my way back. Afterwards I paid my ticket and entered the massive mosque, the largest of all of India.
After burning my bare feet on the clay tiles I made my way back to the metro and headed off to another metro stop to catch a rickshaw to Kahn Market. Kahn Market is a bit more upscale market then the usual markets I had been visiting (other than Connaught Place and Ansal Plaza). I kind of liked it though. It had a lot of crafted items. Lots of paper stores, and I have a passion for hand made paper, as I have made some myself. I then ate a pizza restaurant where there seemed to be nothing but rich Indians there. I didn’t mind, as it was a different experience of India I have not experienced yet.
I then made myself back to the place I was staying via Metro and on my way a pretty Indian girl standing next to me was staring at me. I smiled at her and she smiled back with a giggle. I should have hi but i didn’t. Instead made my way back to my room and took a nap.
I now realize that I packed 1 less pair of socks and underwear than I needed. Good thing I am in a center of a clothing market. I will go out later and make sure I get some socks and underwear. Tomorrow morning I start my flight back home.
Day 11-13
So my last day of Srinagar… I did nothing. I sat in my boat house and just sat. It was kind of easy to do since most of Srinagar was shut down due to the Prime Minister’s visit to Kashmir. After around 3 pm the streets were open again and that allowed for the noisy new guests to arrive to the boat. One kid really did not know how to walk and made the whole boat just shake with the thump of his heel, so I decided to go for a walk in Lal Chowk and used the internet. I came back and left the next morning via Sumo to Jammu.
The Sumo driver was not quite the best. Despite having a very modern SUV, I got sick most of the way. I was not the only one. After 10 hour drive, I had finally arrived Jammu where Vijay, Pooja’s father, arrived to pick me up. We went back to their house were I spent the night. The next day I had a flight to Delhi.
One thing I have completely forgotten about India is it’s security measures. If you thought the security you have to go through in the US is bad, wait until you have to go through an airport in India. I went through 6 different security checks at least. I had to verify my luggage. In the process of all the security checks, I must have lost my power supply to my Macbook Pro in all the pulling out of stuff from constant bag checks.
I arrived in Delhi on got a prepaid taxi to take me to my place, but he was a bit lazy and didn’t want to fight the traffic so he dropped me off in the area and i had to walk the way. It is a good thing I know myself around Karol Bagh, since it is the same area I stayed in last time.
After reaching my place of stay, i had then realized that I have lost my power supply so I went to Connaught Place to see if I could find a replacement. I knew I wouldn’t, so I tried to see if I could get myself to Ansel Plaza. I was hooked up with a very kind Sikh auto rickshaw driver who took me to Ansel Plaza and showed me a huge Sikh Temple.
The Sikh temple was rather amazing with a lot going on as well as. The dome was all gold and had amazing architecture. It looked a lot like the Golden Temple in Amritsar. It reminded me of a Buddhist Monastary where everything inside is free, food, sleep, books. There was so much praying and chanting going on. It really got me intrigued in Sikh religion.
I then went back to Karol Bagh via the metro rail and then proceeded to walk through Karol Bagh’s intense market. I proceeded to have something to eat then went back to my room.
Today I will eventually head to Chandni Chawk to get to the Jama Masjid. I may or may not hit up Khan Market, since it is a bit out of the way. Then get back and sleep so I can get used to Pacific Time Zone all over again.