Loose of Limits

It feels kind of funny to write a blog post about Mumbai because we were barely there, but we have a few photos, so you get a (short) post! Lucky you! India Gate, Mumbai

Though we had crossed off many Rajasthan destinations of our To Do list because we wanted to travel at a slow pace for our remaining time in India (Jaisalmer, Jodhpur, Bundi), we had known for awhile that we definitely wanted to visit Udaipur , which is lauded as India's most romantic city. Though most Rajasthan towns and cities are located around or near a lake (sometimes man-made), Udaipur's lake is one of the most beautiful, and the town surrounds its waters, creating an almost Venice-like feel. So, after our disappointing 4 nights at Ranthambore National Park (read here ), we were looking forward to our time in Udaipur. The first sign that things were going well was when we remembered that, remembering my night from hell in the budget-class sleeper car of a train (read here ), we had booked A/C 3-Tier tickets for the overnight (8 hour) journey from Sawai Madhopur to Udaipur. When we got to the train station, we were exhausted and we boarded the train around midnight and ...

When we asked one of our Indian friends back in San Francisco about the countries many parks he recommended Ranthambore National Park  in Sawai Madhopur, Rajasthan. It's considered one of the best places in the world to view the wild Bengal tiger. At this point there are more Bengal tiger in captivity than exist in the wild. We really wanted to see a tiger but realized even if we didn't it would be nice to see other wildlife and get some fresh air- much needed after the polluted haze of Agra (read here ). We're on safari!

Hi All! We're in Burma now and are absolutely in love with the people here. And, while it's true that the country has come a long way in modernizing (tourist busses, for one), the internet is still super slow. We can access Blogger to write posts, but the internet is too slow for us to upload photos, which is a bummer because we have all of our remaining India posts written and ready to share. BUT - for now, we will have to put the blog on hold and we'll be back to you at the end of February with tons of updates! (Seriously, we have 7 more India posts and will have posts about our short stay in Ko Samed, Thailand, and about our 3.5 weeks in Burma ready for you.) Hope to "see" you all in a few weeks! xoxo, Loose Of Limits

Obviously you can't spend 3 1/2 months in India and not go to the Taj Mahal , and we finally did in early January. Throughout our time in India we met so many other travelers who had visited Agra  (the city where the Taj is located) in Uttar Pradesh, and picked their brains for their advice on the best way to visit this world landmark. In our 3 months in India, over and over, backpackers gave us the same advice: get to Agra, see the Taj, and get out. Everyone told us that Agra, other than having the Taj, was less-than-impressive. However, because of where we were coming from (Pushkar, read here  and here ) and where we were going next (Ranthambore National Park, coming soon), we knew we would actually be spending 2 nights in Agra. Taj Mahal Sneak Peek

Our New Year's Eve revolved around poop. That's right...poop. We had a great time...It wasn't...um....crappy in that sense of the word, but there was a very strange recurring theme of crap. To begin with - dealing with poop is a daily battle in India. Walking down the sidewalk, you will find yourself dodging piles left by dogs, cows, goats, monkeys, camels and, sometimes, even people. You may remember back in October when I blogged about Tom stepping in cow doody , and that wasn't the last time. So, by New Year's Eve and having been in India for 10 weeks, we thought we had dealt with the full gamut of poop-related obstacles and activities. We were wrong! We have wanted to go on a camel safari since we first planned to come to India, and we thought we would make that happen on an eventual visit to  Jaisalmer in Rajasthan. However - somewhere around Amritsar , we realized we didn't have the energy to spend our last month in India bouncing all over, spending...

You can find a variety of "special" things in Pushkar . Special pizzas. Special lassis. Special chocolates. But "special" doesn't mean it's the day's unique offering. In Pushkar, "special" is code for "loaded with marijuana" (which is called 'bhang' in India), so order carefully and never eat anything a hippie hands you. What you won't find in Pushkar: alcohol and meat. Pushkar is a very holy Hindu town, and these two things are strictly prohibited. Of course, I was still sick (beginning with the train ride from hell and continuing with the Best Guesthouse EVER ), so I was happy to do without beer and chicken. We had heard about Pushkar from a few different people, all of whom had said it was a great place to spend a few days and that it was some of the best shopping in all of India. (crazy, crowded, chaotic Delhi markets excepted...except, who wants to mess with that?!?!) So, as December was nearing an end, we decided ...