It wasn't the first time that I had been to Pondicherry - had gone there late last year for my bestie Anupama's wedding. But between wedding preps, didn't get the opportunity to explore Pondi.
Pondicherry or Puducherry (its officially called that now) is a Union Territory and was the largest French Colony in India. A union territory(UT) is a type of administrative division - they are ruled by the union government. They have special rights and status. The reason why they might be given the status of UT could be to safeguard the rights of indigenous cultures etc.
Now, Pondi is know as The French Riviera of the East, and was a part of Etablissements Français de L'Inde (French India, 1815-1954). Its one of the most popular tourist destinations in South India and it still preserves its French Colonial Heritage.
The first trip of my two week vacation in India, I was visiting Pondi to explore it and to attend the
International Dance Retreat at Auroville. You can read about the retreat by clicking the link. For now, lets get on to the trip and all that followed:
Day 1: Chennai, Pondi and the crazy weather
Eliza and me arrived in Chennai from Pune by flight at half past midnight on 09 August. We decided to hang out at the airport till day break and then catch a bus to Pondi. It takes around three hours by road. You can even hire a taxi from the airport but that will set you back by 3 to 4 grand. And since we were trying to keep expenditure to the low, catching a Volvo or a local bus seemed appropriate.
After the not so fulfilling dried corn in-flight, hunger set in and trust me Chennai Domestic Airport doesn't have any options for snacks etc as of yet. But thankfully, outside the airport we found a Maggie Kiosk! Yes, Maggie...this could be put down as our Maggie Story!
Over our bowl of Maggie noddles and hot Nescafe, we discussed about everything from childhood to adult life to boys to marriage to what would we tell our children! It was crazy how time passed by so quickly. Before we knew it, it was close to four in the morning. The only annoying thing or rather spooky was the appearance of Bran's crow (yes, a GoT reference), it just went on staring at us and saying Caw-Caw! lol :)
Other than that the police on duty were really nice to us and asked us how we were getting to Pondi!
Now, the thing was we knew that we had to either go to Tambaram, which is around 10 km from the airport along the Grand Southern Trunk Road or go to Koyambedu, which is around 15 km from airport. So we decided to go to Tambaram since we were told if we reach untime(i.e after 12 - lol :)) we should go there. We asked someone how to get there and were informed that we had to walk to the international airport and get out from it, cross the road and catch a local bus to Tambaram.
With language being a serious barrier, we managed to find out where the Tambaram(totally saying it with accent) bus would come and waited there. It cost us around Rs. 15 to get to it. Once there, we inquired about buses to Pondi but it turned out that the buses are not frequent and we would have to wait for a long time. So a man suggested we go to Koyambedu as the buses are frequent there. Once again we got onto a local bus and traveled back towards the airport for around 27 km.
At Koyambedu, we caught a local bus - "A Super Deluxe Bus" which cost us Rs. 125 each and was really comfortable. The weather was amazing and most buses take East Coast Road which is very scenic and beautiful. Unfortunately, as we were awake for 24 hours straight, we fell asleep in the bus. The only time I got up was when its started pouring heavily and rain was coming in from the window.
So anyways, we get to Pondi by around 10:30 am. Got to Anupama's place in Villanur, freshened up, ate something and headed out.
Our first destination was Centre for Research in Performing Arts (CRIPA) in Auroville to attend our first dance session at the
International Dance Retreat. And for those who don't know about Auroville - Its an experimental township founded as a project of the Sri Aurobindo Society by Mirra Alfassa ("The Mother") in 1968. "Auroville is meant to be a universal town where men and women of all countries are able to live in peace and progressive harmony, above all creeds, all politics and all nationalities. The purpose of Auroville is to realise human unity.", as stated in The Mother's first public message about Auroville (For more information visit
http://www.auroville.org/).
After the session, we headed out to grab a bite before movie night at the retreat and that's when the "fun" began! For any one who has been to Auroville, they would understand how easy it is to get lost. Yeah, we would eventually find our way out but the weather that night just added to it! Crazy wind, lightning, thunder and torrential rain plus two girls completely lost in a new place! And for some reason, everyone we asked had no idea where the movies were being screened. Wait, it gets worse or spookier! So we stopped to ask a guard directions and this Uncle appears suddenly and claims he knows where the movies are being screened. So he hops into our car and takes us down these lonely lanes with limited lighting (and yes, there was the spooky weather).
In our respective heads:
Eliza : Oh! At least Uncle will get us there!
Uncle: Yay! I got lift to my movie!
Me: Please! Please don't be a ghost! Please! Wheres the pepper spray?! Does pepper spray affect ghost?!
So after the spooky ride, we get to the location and it wasn't where our movie was getting screened. Uncle gets off (Didn't look at his feet just in case they were turned backwards)! And we wait in the car trying to get in touch with someone from the retreat to guide us to the location.
Picture this: Crazy Wind. Thunder. Lightning. Jungle. No street lighting. Car with lights off. No telephone range. Two girls desperately trying to call someone.
And someone knocks on our car window!
Scary as Hell!
It wasn't freaky Uncle (He isnt a Ghost, others saw him too!)! It was an Aunty who came to tell us that Uncle wasn't lying about the movie screening. So then we asked her how to get to our location! And Voila! She knew exactly how to get "somewhere there".
So we follow her instructions and reach near Matri Mandhir, which looked like an alien ship in the night.
But we still didn't find our movie screening and then it started pouring like crazy. So we decided to head back home, only to find out that there was a power outage - Thanks to the crazy weather! Exhausted and disappointed we slept off after dinner.
Day 2: The French Side of Town
After a exhausting first day, we were craving some good coffee to pick us up. So headed towards the french side of the town - Had brunch at this nice Bakery Restaurant - Bon Bakes!
We then decided to explore the area on foot, which I think is the best way to do it. You can use GPS or get a map locally of all tourist attractions to guide you.
We started off from Bharthi Park, walked past "The Promenade" onto Goubert Avenue, which runs along the coast line.
There is a lot to see down Goubert Avenue starting with Gandhi Statue, the Jawaharlal Nehru Statue, the French War Memorial., Le Cafe, Old Lighthouse, Joan of Arc Park, Dr. BR Ambedekar Manimandapam and some more.
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| Walking towards Goubert Avenue |
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| At the Jawaharlal Nehru Statue |
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| A four-metre high statue of Mahatma Gandhu surrounded by eight granite pillars, which were supposedly brought from Gingee, a fort around 70kms from Pondi |
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| French War Memorial is a reminder of the brave soldiers who sacrificed their lives for their country during the First World War. Every year on Bastille Day - 14th July homage is paid to the martyrs. |
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| The Swag Lady Rickshaw Driver |
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| Forming our Game Plan |
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| Down Goubert Avenue |
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Sri Aurobindo Ashram Press
Hotels on Bazaar St. Laurent Street
Pensionnat Goverment Girl's French High School
You there! I love you! |
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| Joan of Arc Statue in the park, opposite The Church of Our Lady of the Angels |
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| Church of Our Lady of the Angels (Notre Dame des Anges) |
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| Built in 1855 in Greek Roman Architectural Style |
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| Maison de Police |
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| The Old Lighthouse |
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| At the Pondicherry Museum, Rue Romain Rolland |
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| Sri Aurobindo Ashram |
We didn't go into the Ashram as there was a huge line but everyone does say that one should go visit it. So maybe in the future we will.
Running short on time since we had a dance session at the
International Dance Retreat, we decided to grab some lunch (and some beers to beat the heat). So we headed back towards our car and then it happened!
What happened?! I stepped into cow dung!
Yes! Cow dung!
So there I was on St. Gilles Street, screaming Yuck! Yuck!, while Eliza was laughing uncontrollably. And yes, she decided to capture my foot print in the dung.
In her attempt to comfort me, she says that cow
dung stinks less than other kakas! Yes, that's supposed to comfort me. So I got
out my expensive facial wipes and tried to wipe as much as I could of my foot
and shoe while trying not to be disgusted!
Anyways moving on from my traumatic experience (added to the stories I would
tell me kids), our quest for lunch, brought us to Asian House on the South
Boulevard. A nice restaurant which apparently turns into a night club over
weekends. The food was pretty good and prices reasonable.
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| Asian House, on South Boulevard |
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| American Steak |
After lunch, we rushed to Auroville for the
retreat. Being the last day of the retreat we had a dance jam session to end
it. After that, we all decided to head to town to this place called "Le
Club". Now, unlike what the name suggest, its not actually a club. I'll
explain in a bit.
So anyways, we head over to Shanthi's Guesthouse (a firangi
who has adopted an Indian name) to shower. And I can now successfully, tick
having a shower in an open air bathroom of my list!
Its a very different
experience - lizards checking you out in the shower, insects flying around,
frogs who join in.
So after the shower, Frank, Eliza and me were sitting in
the garden area, waiting for the rest - when Frank found our pepper spray. He was fidgeting with it, trying to figure out its functionality. And then he's
like lets see if it works!
Yes, he sprayed it in the air!
We then put it
back in the bag and carried on jabbering! And then suddenly we hear people
coughing and sneezing a lot. People come out from their rooms saying what's this
smell, its irritating my nose and throat! Turns out the pepper spray is
really effective.
Imagine the effect of spraying it into someone's face! And
Frank had to hear about it all evening lol!
So post-pepper spray, we headed to
LE CLUB (Totally saying it in a heavy French accent), which is actually a
restaurant and bar! But there were so many people waiting to get in - and even
though someone in our group knew the owner, we had to wait for around 20 mins.
Waiting
turned out to be so much fun - A couple of street vendors were trying to sell
dholaks to us and then our instructors Wim and Dolores started dancing salsa to
the beat of the dholak. It was really entertaining! When you want to dance, you
find a beat in anything! :D
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| Za, Moi & Frank @ LE CLUB |
After a long yet enjoyable wait, we get in! Its a nice restaurant with good food. I would definitely recommend Le Club. The
steak and chocolate mousse is a must-have! We tried the Steak with Blue Cheese
Sauce and it was definitely the best steak I have had to-date - the meat
was just melting in my mouth. And the chocolate mousse had the perfect texture
and tasted amazing!
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| Frank #german #dasbeer #bolganapizza |
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| Chocolate Mousse |
It was a really great night – talking, laughing, singing
besame mucho loudly, learning German drinking song!
After dinner we headed back to Auroville to drop people off, got stopped by cops a couple of times (normal). Then we headed back to Anu's house. Unfortunately, our phone batteries died so we couldn't get in touch with Anu. Thankfully Eliza remembered the way back so we didn't need GPS. But when we reached home, we realized the main gate was locked and there was no way to get in touch with Anu or Rabin.
So my war machine aka Eliza decides to climb over the gate and starts pelting stones at the bedroom window. It didn't seem to be working. So she asks me to climb over the gate! hahahaha!
me + climb over a gate = disaster
I tried I really did! She even passed over an ironing board for me to stand on - that was too funny! I stood on it and it collapsed below my feet! And to add to it I was starting to get freaked out in the dark! But by God's grace, Rabin heard us shouting out and came to check.
Exhausted from an eventful day, we headed to bed.
Day Three: Mango Hill, Salads and Goodbyes...
After an awesome second day in Pondi, it was time to say our Goodbyes to Anupama & Rabin, who were nice enough to invite us to their house. Anu has become this perfect south Indian wife, who made yummy idlis and tried to over-feed us! But it was really nice and its always fun catching up!
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| Moi & Hot Mama |
We headed over to Hotel Mango Hill for the Retreat's Brunch and Pool Party. It was a perfect day - amazing weather, greenery all around, great people and a beautiful pool. It was a lot of fun - Frank and all attempted to teach me how to swim!
Had a nice light brunch of Salads, bid goodbye to those who where taking off early and went back to the pool to chill before heading back to Chennai.
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| From Left to Right: Kalpesh, Swapnil, Dolores, Esteban, Pranali, Eliza and Me |
We said our Goodbyes and headed back to Chennai with Kalpesh and Esteban by taxi. Got to the airport, checked into our respective flights and then headed to the "lounge" for a farewell drink and snacks.
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| Frank - Brand Ambassador for "British Empire - Ultra Premium Exclusive Beer" |
Final goodbyes were said and we headed off to board our flights. On the way back to Pune, as I sat at my window seat in the plane and stared out into the night - I reflected back on my days in Pondi - the places I saw and the people I met.
Pondicherry might not have a lot to see but its pretty amazing. The difference in architecture, culture etc. on either side of the canal, the old French colonial buildings, Auroville - the mystery that I see it as, the French Restaurants & Bakeries and lots more.
It should be on your places to see in India and you can always go back there just to relax.
All in All - A truly fantastic trip!
The first time I went there was for a Rakshabandan dinner with my cousins and I really liked it. Went there a couple more times and was more than happy with the food & service. So what better way to celebrate my birthday this year than by taking my friends to "Love at First Bite"!
To My Za - My Best Friend and a part of my family. We all turn 25 this year and I'm glad that I have known you for close to ten (out of those 25) years now. You are crazy smart and also just crazy. This whole year just went by...and we spent almost everyday chatting with each other. 
To My Foof, Ashlin - You are stupid & kaka and you barely chat with me. But I cant imagine my life without you & your confused mind. Love you always my confused boy!
To My Dimpled boy, Aniket - Your smile lights up your face and I cant help but smile when I look at you. 
To My Meliboo - You are the cherry to my year! We have gotten so close over such a short period of time. I cant even remember why we never spoke to each other before this year!
To My Handsome George - Amar, We rarely meet but that doesn't make a difference though! Thank for the constant advice and support.
To My Beautiful Baby Girl Sydelle, You are so grown-up! An absolutely gorgeous girl and so talented! Im so proud of you! Will miss you loads!
To My Sweet Rohan, thanks for being there and for the constant support! And for the sweet treats you got me this year! Here's to our friendship and stupid conversations!
To My Crazy Gorgeous Girl, Betty - My Betttuuuuu, 2013 would have been incomplete without your epic dance moves, infectious laugh and beautiful smile. Stay the same always!
To My Crazy Ashwini, this is to our crazy conversations and pigging out sessions this year! Thanks for it all! May you always remain the crazy person that you are! And remember to be strong!
To My Ever-So Entertaining Ms. Kumar, we have our ups and downs but we have still managed to get through it all! I wish only the best for you in life! Thanks for the support at work and otherwise!
Now, the thing was we knew that we had to either go to Tambaram, which is around 10 km from the airport along the Grand Southern Trunk Road or go to Koyambedu, which is around 15 km from airport. So we decided to go to Tambaram since we were told if we reach untime(i.e after 12 - lol :)) we should go there. We asked someone how to get there and were informed that we had to walk to the international airport and get out from it, cross the road and catch a local bus to Tambaram. 
After a exhausting first day, we were craving some good coffee to pick us up. So headed towards the french side of the town - Had brunch at this nice Bakery Restaurant - Bon Bakes!
