At 8am I woke up to say goodbye to Liny’s uncle, auntie and cousin. They where all off for work. After breakfast we prayed for a good journey, together with Liny’s grandpa. And around 10am we where off to go to Kovalam, which is beach place. It was a 2.5 hour journey in a car, but not an ordinary car, we went with the famous Moris Ambasador. These cars are old, but extremely comfortable on Indian roads. The back seat is like an air cushion, you sail away inside the seat and when there is a bump in the road you hardly feel it (which is the opposite of the Susuki Alto where whe went around with and when you went over a bump you get a concussion )
On the way I took some peculair shots of the scenery.
Once in Kovalam we where presented with a beautiful scenery.
This place is well known by liny as she came her as a little girl. We also went for lunch at the place they recognized her so we got nice service and a bit less nice food. I ordered some pizza for a change of all the curry. The pizza was not what I expected unfortunately. This visit was also the first time that we where at a proper beach so I couldn't stop myself from taking a dive in the sea. I went in my underpants, what is something quite normal in India. For some reason, men find it sexy here to jump in the sea in their tango underpants. I on the other hand, didn’t had a swimming pants yet so I went in my shorts. Liny was so kind to take some shots of me swimming .
At the beach place we were overflown with sellers who wanted to do business. It was a bit of season time still so the people where extra eager to sell stuff to us, because there was no one else. So I was went in a bargaining mode. I bought a massive cloth that you can have for decoration somwhere on the sealing of wall and a “shawl” (the piece of cloth that you tie around youre waist) On the way we also met a drunk chap who was helping me a bit with bargaining. The guy was absolutely waisted and was talking to all the people on the street. Because the guy was so well know there, I asked him whether he could show us a good place to get a massage (Kerala is famous for its ayurvedic (medicines) stuff and massage). The guy took us of the boulevard so we got a bit suspicious and reluctant to go along with him. Luckely on the end of the steet we saw more white people, so it was fine. He took us the hill to a very nice massage place. But the guy didn’t want to leave us that easy and that made liny scared of waiting for me for an hour (the time it takes for the massage) by herself. Therefore she decided (against her will a bit, because she doesn’t like people to touch her body) to get a massage as well. Not knowing what was about to happen, was I made to strip down completely (Liny as well what made her feel quite uncomfortable, is what she told me) . The guy who was giving the massage was a young chap (around 30) and luckily didn’t look gay. He tight me some kind of thong that only covered my “huhuh”. The massage was reaaaaly good! The herbals he used and everything did me really good.
The massage was actually at the exact right time. We went after the exam in an “open-air bus” towards Cochin. The bus looked dodgy and had fast passenger on the side written and on the back super fast. When I saw these text and the bus
I thought it just says those things to make the bus look cool. However, once the bus started it went mental! In the A/C bus that we took from Chennai to Nagercoil, the bus was provided with a curtain in the front of the bus what was to prevent people getting scared of the way the busdriver drove. In this bus, the facility was not there so we could see the actual driving. It went a bit like this:
You have to imagine that you sit in a bus from the 50’s. The suspension is almost completely gone so you feel almost every bump in the road. However, the driver doesn’t care about us so he drives with 60kmp/h through the dense traffic (see Chennai pictures for examples) And when he cant pas, he turns his horn on constantly and flashes his light. So basically he is always horning and swinging from lane to lane. And because he wanted to do right to what it said on the bus (fast passenger) he was overtaking every car, lorry that came in front of him. He always wanted to be the first everywhere. Overtaking went that crazy that he was overtaking a lorry and he things that he can just make it he did it, even when a lorry was coming our way. This made the lorry that we were overtaking to hit the brakes fully or if he didn’t want it, we did it so we could swing back behind him and give it an another try as soon as a little gap emerged. So yeah you where being clutched in the bus a lot. That in mind that I’m quite easily car sick. But for some reason, it didn’t affect me this time. I was a bit sick in the A/C bus but in the “air-bus” I had no problems what so ever. So yeah, the the massage came in very handy because the seats where crap and I was being clutched in all directions possible and it was a 6 hour absolutely crazy journey. Once in Cochin we where very quick in the hotel which had A/C so we could have a nice sleep.
PS: when I have the possibility to upload the movie that I took from the bus it will be there