So, Agra stinks. Literally.
Indeed, it's the home of the incredible Taj Mahal, and the amazing Red Fort, but these wonders are juxtaposed by the thick smog of surrounding brick factories and sulphur haze of chemical dye plants. All in addition to the usual scents of India. Yet another example of the land of contrasts that is India.
We boarded a train for an overnight ride to Varanassi, the land of the great Ganges. It amazes us how and where people can sleep: anywhere and everywhere with the train station being no exception. Tip for catching trains in India- keep your eyes on the porters. The PA system announcements will lead you astray; the platform screens are way off too. But the porters, they're in the know. The train itself was surprising good and tidy (except for the bathroom area, but that is no longer a shock). Turns out the sleeper beds are more comfy to lie in than sit, and it's finally paid off to be short when you ride the train- we enjoyed a much more comfortable sleep than the 2 tall Dutch girls who were sharing our sleeper car.
We arrived in Varanassi only 2.5hrs late, which is practically early :) The traffic makes Delhi and Jaipur seem like a quiet Sunday drive in the country. We braved the crowds and watched the evening prayers on the banks of the Ganges (pronouced locally as "gan-gus"). The sunset/nightime setting was a good cover of darkness to be on the water, so you could concentrate on the prayer rituals and not what might be floating alongside. There were literally thousands of people on the banks. Some for prayer, some to watch, some to cremate the bodies of loved ones travelled from far away. And another hundred boats in flotilla just off shore. To head back to our bus, we piled into cyclo-shaws and somewhere between trying to race each other within the chaos of people, we got separated from our group. Not knowing where to send our confused driver, we decided to ask him to take us back to the hotel. By cycle. Some 7+ kilometers away! It made for a very entertaining adventure and fun for us (but shaved a few years of life off our tour guide with worry!).
We got up early this morning to go back to the Ganges for morning prayer which turned out to be very different from the evening. The evening being more a group/mass ritual and the morning a much more solemn, individual time. For better or worse, we could see everything from the water- bathers, worshipers, laundry washers, mourners (and some floating bits that we won't talk about here...). The sunrise made for some fantastic photos and a really special experience, even if we didn't always understand what was going on.
Today is our last night in India and tomorrow we will cross the Nepalese border (fingers crossed!). Then we'll continue on with a new local guide to explore Nepal. We're both extremely excited for Nepal and Kathmandhu.
A few words to describe our experience in India: dirty, honking, colourful, filthy, extremes, squalor, majestic, sensory overload :)