Colonial house in Pondicherry
Cop with French Képi
French flag on Pondicherry door
Matrimandir in Auroville
Mamallapuram carved wall

Pondicherry is a name which is legendary on the mind of French people : we go there with a kind of curiosity wondering what France has left in this former trading post….
We’ve already been in the most French city of the Sub-continent 7 years ago but it let us with mixed feelings. Now that we live in Bangalore, this is only a nigh trip to go there so we knew we would go back there sooner or later ; it was finally a bit late as we waited one year and a half and a familial visit.
Going to Pondy when being a French Expat is not the same than going there being a traveler. We go there to have our French “dose” by having some perfect pastries at Baker’s Street (yes, even if its name doesn’t show, it is a a real French Bakery), by walking around in the unusual quiet streets of the “French Quarters” or re-discovering the marks of our country. Let’s admit that it’s pleasant and even sometimes funny.
Pondy is also a touristic place for Indian tourists who come for the week-end to have a taste of the “french riviera” of the Indian East Coast.

A few kilometers away, the famous utopic community of Auroville stirs up curiosities. This place attract so many people that the “Aurovillians” have protected themselves, building a tourist center where you can learn about the history of this community, taste the dishes made with local products and from where you can have a look, from far, at the Matrimandir, the futurist construction which hosts a meditation room and… that’s all.

Going ahead in the North direction, we finished our week end by re-visiting the temples and the wonderful carved walls of the seaside city of Mamallapuram (oR Mahabalipuram). The only change in 7 years is the beginning of the surf activity in the area. Historic places are still very nice but the place can be very hot: it’s better to wake up early to avoid the hottest part of the day!

by in Slideshow, Sri Lanka

Kandy view under surveillance
Buddha's tooth temple painted corridor
Sun and rain in Kandy
Falling in the tea plantation

For this second stay in Sri Lanka in less than 2 month, we chose a “rougher” trip. Plane tickets are much cheaper if flying from Chennai so we decided to drive with our beloved Ambi from Bangalore to Chennai. It was also just in time for Johanne’s visa as her regular 30 days stay period expired the day before the departing of our plane (which was at 2am). So we had planned to cross the border before midnight so that there is no issue.

Of course, we missed our plane (thanks to this weird hour of 2am) so Johanne was at this time theoretically illegal on the Indian territory.

Let’s skip the HUGE stressful period we’ve spent going to the airport…. At the time we were crossing the border it was like we had 3kgs of cocaine hidden on us… But nothing happened “Good evening – pam pam stamp – Bye”. WOW!

The funniest part is that arriving to Sri Lanka an over-zealous custom officer decided that we were not having get the correct visa…. From an office to another, nobody wanted to tell him that he was wrong even if everybody was aware that we had the correct one. The supervisor finally did our stamp himself and we were asked to exit from a gate not visible to the first guy…. Absolutely crazy !

Being tired by all this, we decided to go and have a rest in Kandy and only Kandy which is located at the start of the mountains and Sri Lankan tea country. There are a lot of tourists there but the place is still pleasant. Discovering a nice temple, walking around the lake, visiting an interesting former tea factory and enjoying this very nice relaxed way of life (compared to Bangalore) were our main activities…. The very negative point with Sri Lanka is the food which is not diversified at all…. Rice and Curry or Rice and Curry?
Well, nothing really amazing but still, it was a nice and a little getaway week-end. Jut before taking our flight back, we spent the evening at Negombo Beach, very close to the airport, to kill the time having some beers. It’s better than hanging around in a terminal but this place is surely on its way to join Kuta Bali or Playa Del Carmen as a over-exploited beach and tourists-trap area. Anyway we had to recharge our batteries before our trip back which was an other story.

La Team Rickshaw

Here we are, in addition to an Ambassador, a Royal Enfield, a Chetak, a bycicle, we now get a new vehicule, maybe the funniest and the more iconic we can find in this country : a rickshaw!
Yes, we agree, maybe it’s a bit ridiculous, way too many vehicles, but this time we didn’t buy it as it’s a wedding gift from our friends. And what a gift!
They had to go to Chennai to get it (it’s quite complicated to buy a private rickshaw) and they even managed to get our name and their picture in the Times of India ! If you don’t believe us, check below (click on the pic or here).
We did together part of the journey together from Chennai, so we have some videos to do edit and make a new short film very soon.
It’s very funny to drive and even more funny to see the reaction of people when they realized foreigners are driving a rickshaw.

Thanks again to all of you for this crazy gift !

L'article du Time Of India

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