Woke up not
too late, but by the time we left the hotel it was already 11am. We tried to
book a second night in our hotel as the manager suggested, but we had to do it
through a website. We did it, paid online and once we went down to tell them we
booked the room they told us “sorry it is full now”… AAArrrggggg we will try to
sort this out later.
We crossed
the bazaar on our way up to The Mall and stop to get pranthas (or paratha) on the way (type
of flat bread with filling), we took 2 paneer pranthas, they were really good
but hot! We crossed the Ridge heading for Christ Church. On its left is the
start of the path to climb to Jakhu Hill Temple, or mainly known as the Monkey
Temple. We can see the 33m statue of Hanuman from the centre of Shimla.
| Jakhu Hill Temple in the distance |
| Motivational sign |
We climbed
the hill in 33 minutes, we were really proud of ourselves because we were
stopped by Indians to take picture with them, so in the end I am pretty sure we
would have done it in 30 min, which means according to the sign next to the
church that we are “absolutely fit”!!
We met more
and more monkeys on the way. Once at the top, they were everywhere, and often
in strange positions. While we were admiring the really tall statue of Hanuman,
a monkey jumped on my back and stole my sunglasses. I was really scared not to
get them back… Especially that for once I finally had prescription sunglasses,
without them I could not really see properly. 15 people tried to get the
glasses back, more than once I thought the monkey would took off with them and
I could have said goodbye to my sunnies, but luckily it stayed around the
statue. In the end we lured it with a closed packed of peanuts, we had from the
train ride to Kalka. The monkey took the packet and left the sunnies behind.
Someone managed to get them back before any other monkey decide to claim
ownership over them. 30 minutes of struggle and it felt like ages… luckily I
got my glasses back, with teeth marks and a light scratch on the glass (nothing
too bad) as a souvenir!
After the
incident, we decided to go and visit the temple (but mainly to get away from
the crazy monkeys). To visit Indian temples, you need to take you shoes off.
One of us kept his socks and the other was bare foot and we got in the temple,
you start by ringing a bell and then you enter the temple were you can give
donations and get a mark on your forehead (we skipped that part). Then you can
generally go around the main part in a clockwise directions. Here the walls
were covered of tapestry representing one of their god. Once out we put our
shoes back on and washed our hands.
There was
not much of a view which was a bit disappointing after climbing so much. Near
the temple was a “garden” full of monkeys, we were a bit afraid to be assaulted
again, but they were only females with their babies, so peaceful monkeys! We
went back down to the Ridge and headed to the Viceregal Lodge on the complete
opposite side of town. We had lunch on the way (spicy samosas).
We crossed
the whole town from east to west. There were a few things to see on the way to
the Viceregal Lodge, old colonial houses, the police station, a castle… It took
us a while to reach it, but we were not in a hurry. When we arrived we bought
our tickets to visit the gardens and the house and we encountered for the 1st
time the two prices: foreigners VS Indians, we paid more than double the price
of an Indian ticket. One of us tried to ask with a big smile 2 Indians tickets
but the guy looked back puzzled saying “Indian tickets not possible”. At least
we tried. The visit of the house was at 2.30pm so we had 40 minutes in the
gardens, so we took our time, enjoying the gardens and the building.
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| Viceregal Lodge |
| can't claim to be British without a proper rose garden! |
Went back
to the town centre to fix our hotel problem. In the end we decided to take a
night bus to Dharamsala at 9.30pm from the new bus stand (reachable by bus or
taxi). Then it was time for another pretty sunset. At 6pm we had some dessert
(before dinner as we were too early) and once it was 7pm we order some food. We
were back at the hotel to pick up our bags and leave again direction the new
bus stand. We took a taxi (much easier and hassle free than the bus) and
arrived one 1h early. The bus waiting for us is not really has promised…
Supposed to be a deluxe semi-sleeper…
Within the
first hour, I was vomiting my guts out of the window (luckily they opened). You
can imagine which state I was in for the remaining 9h….
“Slept” in
an awful bus on our way to Dharamsala


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