How am I? Rested and feeling very “at home”.
Arrived back from Varkala last night. Varkala was ok, really nothing to write home about. I don’t care if I ever go there again but my co-worker loves it down there. She plans on going there again in November. Me, if I have time on my hands there are a lot of other places in India I would rather go see.
Varkala is very international with so many different nationalities there: Russian, Polish, French, Israeli, Nepalese, Tibetan… I could go on. And they come there for the beach and because it is still India so it is very inexpensive. The beach was badly affected by the weather so there is no beach; right now anyway. I told you how bad the monsoons were this year and the “second monsoon” is scheduled to hit. This second monsoon is actually the first monsoon that goes to North India returning down south. It makes two appearances. Except this year there wasn’t a break so it’s been one long monsoon dropping a lot of water. I never would have known it could affect an Ocean? But it did.
The food was good with as much variety as the nationalities that visit, so that was nice. And of course I had fun with myself singing Happy Birthday to Me every day or When I’m 64. I read 4 books, all written by this Indian author Chetan Bhagat. He’s young and funny and it’s an education about Indian society. I’m still finishing the last one, 100 pages to go.
The B&B we stayed is a good walk from the strip so I got plenty of exercise. We went to the strip twice a day. But it was also very relaxing sitting on the roof of the B&B having breakfast, and afternoon tea. It also had wi-fi so we could check our emails. Still no word on the meeting I’m supposed to attend with the Ministry of Human Resources Rep. Glad I decided on going with my co-worker because I could have been sitting there waiting for them to schedule it this whole week.
So besides the reading, eating and relaxing, there is nothing new in my life. I’m just chilling out. I can tell you the train ride coming home was another trip I could have done without. We paid to upgrade but there were no seats in the car we were assigned to so I climbed up onto the upper berth and sat there for the 4 hour trip (with two other people) and my co-worker found a “seat” on the lower berth two compartments from me that she couldn’t even lean her back on something, for four hours! Glad I wasn’t her.
So anyway, I’m home sweet home now in my Guest House. Going to my co-worker’s home for lunch today, her housemate is cooking. Tomorrow starts another workweek and we will see what it brings.
Life is Good.
Love
Marie