And so it begins!
We’re in India and we’re already being tested!
For those of you just catching up, here’s what happened:
Delhi isn’t kind to travellers.
And I thought I was prepared.
But I wasn’t ‘cos the airline lost my luggage!
We flew Berlin – Munich – Delhi and half-way through the flight, one of the flight attendants discreetly told me that my luggage had been left behind.
In truth, I wasn’t too worried.
So we arrived
And airport staff were waiting with forms and huge smiles.
But what wasn’t waiting for us though, was my husbands’ suitcase!
He has a blue-green Samsonite suitcase which is a 30-year-old model.
I didn’t think it was even worth stealing!
I was wrong apparently!
It was gone!
And nobody knew where it was.
Was it in Germany?
Was it in India?
No-one had any idea.
It was called Aashianaa Living.
I booked it myself via booking.com
I also booked their hotel car!
Because the last thing you ought to be worrying about after a long stressful flight, is where you’re going to sleep or spend the night!
You really don’t want to do that!
Our luggage – both suitcases – came two days later.
I couldn’t have been happier!
Is that it then?
Look at the title!
So what happened?
Take a seat!
I’m quite an organised person so I pre-booked a “free” walking tour around Delhi.
It was to be an early morning two-hour affair.
But due to the palaver of the night before, we had spent all morning calling the airline and trying to find out where our bags were.
So much so, that by the time we actually left our hotel, it was 09:20.
Our walking tour was to start at 10.00!
No problem I thought.
We’ve got plenty of time.
I called an Uber taxi and then called the tour guide.
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The tour guide told me that we were miles away from the meeting point.
The meeting point was the Red Fort at Chandni Chowk in Old Delhi.
We were in New Delhi!
He waited for as long as he could and then had to move on, as there were other tourists with him.
He sent us a link of where the next stop would be so that we could catch up.
Reader, we never found him!
We followed the Google-link into the market place, but every time we tried to reach the target point, we ended up at the doorway of someone’s private home!
They weren’t pleased!
We went backwards and forwards.
We went around the corners.
We dodged into alleyways.
And then we found ourselves hopelessly lost!
We called the tour guide.
“Oh, you’re just around the corner. I’m wearing a pale blue T-shirt.”
We went around the corner.
And met a stone-brick wall.
We tried and we tried.
After one (1) hour, we gave up.
I called the tour guide and apologetically cancelled the tour.
It shouldn’t be too difficult, we’ll do the “tour” ourselves!
Let’s have a bit of a rest and then find our way out!
Yeah, that didn’t happen.
We searched everywhere for a “restaurant,” but there was none to be found.
So we went back to Google.
Google said that straight ahead was “a big road.”
Let’s go there.
And found that instead of the road getting larger, it was in fact, getting smaller!
It was hot and crowded and we really had no idea where we were.
At one point, the road was so tiny, we were caught up in some sort of scrum and had to leap over piles of filthy sacking and straw that had been
thrown put on the floor!
Meanwhile, we struggled to not get crushed by horses, camels, motorbikes, cars, tuk-tuks, rickshaws, people and wheelbarrows stuffed with “things” that choked with so much traffic congestion, that nothing could move!
It wasn’t one of my best ideas. 🤣😆
They were brave though and didn’t complain too much as it took us three (3) hours to get out of that mess.
Things began to look up though as local scammers began to approach us so we knew we were near civilisation!
It was a little difficult to shake them off until I spied the Radisson Blu Marina Hotel Connaught Place nearby.
On my instruction, we practically ran there, went upstairs and ordered lots and lots of cocktails at restaurant Fifty9 / The Connaught Bar!
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This article isn’t sponsored, and all opinions and lost adventures in India, are my very own!
p.s. I’ve purposely not mentioned the name of the tour company, as it simply wasn’t their fault.
That’s it for now.
See you next week!
Watch this space!
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