Days 6 & 7: Jai Ho Jaipur!

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Before telling you all about what has been a sensational weekend, I'll respond to the comments from the last blog...

Thanks, as usual, for writing guys! The Other J: The mud slice is indeed chocolate - it's from 'Takeo's' (a local Patisserie & Chocolaterie)... an amazing little place tucked away in the local market. If its of any interest, the Greek word Takeo's means 'God'. I'll see what I can do about the Royal Challenge! Glad to hear everyone likes the outfit (not so glad to hear the United result) - hopefully I'll get the job at Bangla Fusion! I wil endeavour to find out the recipe for the mud slice Dad as I'm sure Old Wizard could improve it and turn out something truly delicious! And finally, just for Rose, here's a shot of my room (my bed is the tidy one on the left):


Saturday (Day 6) began with a very early as we left the hostel at 6am for Jaipur. The group was in good spirits as we set out for what we were sure would be a cracking weekend in one of India's most historic cities.

The miniubus journey turned out to be an experience in itself; a 5 and a half hour journey through Indian towns, villages, and across desert-like countryside. Along the way, we stared in disbelief at some of the insane manouevers we witnessed on the road (I'm still along way from getting used to the 'organised chaos'), and looked out at the unfamiliar landscapes.

We arrived in Jaipur shortly before noon and were amazed at what greeted our eyes; this was traditional India just as you'd imagine it. The pale sand-coloured buildings with their roof terraces is like a scene from Aladdin. There was an endless flow of elephants and camels simply strolling down the roadsides (accompanied every now and then by a monkey, wart hog, goat or cow). The elephants generated particular excitement amongst the group; most people, myself included, were seeing them for the first time (outside a Zoo!). They really are magnificent creatures... but not as funny as camels.



After settling into the very plush Ramada hotel, we set out for a sight seeing tour of Jaipur accompanied by local man Koonal. The tour was extremely interesting, featuring numerous architectural treats and visual feasts for the hungry traveller's eye. As with our tour of Delhi, I could spoon heapfuls of information on to your plates but, for now, I'll provide a brief summary of the main courses...

- Jal Mahal (means Water Palace). Located in the middle of Man Sagar Lake in Jaipur...


- Hawa Mahal (means Palace of the Winds). It was built in 1799 and is part of Jaipur's distinctive Pink City in which all buildings are constructed from a pink stone.

Commenter's Challenge: The Hawa Mahal is designed in the shape if who's crown?


The two Mahal's (as you may have guessed, Mahal means Palace), were the highlights of this particular tour. However, it also featured several other structural snacks as we drove leisurely around the city in the minibus.


On Saturday evening we set out for a traditional Indian village resort; the amazing'ness of which is difficult to put into words. The outdoor resort is a celebration of Indian desert culture and is layed out with food houses, live music, live dancing (which members of the public are free to join in with), camel rides, bars and numerous other tasters of old Indian life. The design of the resort is immensely cool and every aspect of it was brilliant. However, the highlight for me was the traditional Indian eating experience we enjoyed at the end of the night. The food was tremendous (and spicy), the ambience was terrific, and the turban was trendy. Here's a selection of photos from the evening...





We arose bright and early on Sunday morning at the Ramada (or should I say not so bright - we were up before sunrise for the 2nd day running). The reason for such senseless behaviour is that we were shooting scenes for our film 'Dreaming of Delhi' (Sadly, I can't reveal the locations right now - our worldwide distributors Warner Brothers have demanded that all those involved keep such things a secret).

At 8am, fully nourished with a full English breakfast (the antidote to Saturday night's spice spectacular), we left the Ramada for our final Jaipur destination... the Amber Fort. Now, this landmark is without doubt one of the most incredible sights my eyes have ever seen. It's almost like a real-life version of Minas Tirith but with an infusion of Indian imagination (NOTE: the picture at the top of the post show the fort in all its glory - the very top of the fort can just be seen in the distance towards the top left). It's the ancient citadel of the ruling Kachhawa clan of Amber and was constructed in 1592. Then, the thing that made the Amber experience even more unbelievable was the way in which we climbed our way up the winding cobbled streets... we didn't go on foot, we didn't go by minibus, we didn't go by cable car, we didn't even go by camel... we went by elephant! Riding up to that fort on the back of an elephant is a journey I will never forget as long as I live. It was an unbelievable experience and the views were simply staggering. My only complainy is that I was occasionally showered with water from my elephant's trunk (but I think I'll let him off!).





At the top, we enjoyed chilled drinks and spent time looking round the Amber Fort. Not even the temperature (40 degrees celcius) could bother us whilst still on a high from the elephant ride.

At one o'clock it was time to pack our trunks and say goodbye to Jaipur. The journey back was reasonably uneventful - we were back in Delhi by 7pm. The evening was spent relaxing and having a production meeting as we prepared for what is going to be an extremely busy week at the film school.

Over and Out.

John
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PS. Apologies for the recurring food metaphors earlier on. A 'large portion' of this blog was penned on the bus ride home from Jaipur and we hadn't eaten since breakfast! Safe to say, food was on the mind.