Saturday 29 January 2011

We're in the mountains!

We're sitting on our balcony looking out over a remarkable view. McLeod Ganj spreads out before us, eagles circle on thermals at eye level, monkeys scuttle along the railings of our neighbours houses and the start of the mighty Himalaya rise up beyond it all, the ultimate snow-capped backdrop.

Our journey here was great. We dealt with New Delhi Station admirably. Freya had asked on several occasions, "Why have we got backpacks? Suitcases would've been fine," her questions were answered as, loaded to the hilt, we made our way through the madness of the station like seasoned travellers. The kids absolutely loved the overnight train. You'd have thought they were on the Orient Express! Very early this morning I opened a sleepy eye to see Gus awake, lying on his bunk looking out of the window. As dawn brought with it the most gorgeous pink sun to hang low in a misty rural landscape, he repeatedly muttered quietly to himself, "This is the most awesome thing ever,"

Getting off the train in Pathankot was such a contrast to the scene we had left behind in Delhi. It felt so chilled. We were met by Sanju, in another comfortable car and he drove us up winding mountain roads to our new home. We are staying with a lovely Tibetan family in what can only be described as a highly basic apartment. Hamish keeps saying, "It's got potential!"

It's absolutely freezing! The temperature is much like I imagine it is at home, only we have no luxuries like central heating and Hungarian goose down duvets. But hey, we've got thermals and really cool kids who just seem to notice the hardship. You know, time and time again, they amaze me with their oblivion to the grot.

It's lovely to see Tibetans again. They bring with them a beautiful peaceful vibe that is almost tangible. Infact this doesn't feel like India, well not as I know it. It is much more reminiscent of Nepal. How lucky our kids are to know this. Freya and I are going to find a yoga class and I have an urgent pull to the 'Dream Massage' I saw advertised in Nick's Italian cafe where we ate a gorgeous lunch.

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