Top Takeaways - Nineteen (India)

Our time in India consisted of very stark differences and many contradictions; honestly, the past two weeks have been a little difficult for us. As the world's largest democracy, India is developing rapidly and already has some of the advances we have in America. However, many Indians remain mired in poverty and the economic disparity has perpetuated appalling displays of racketeering, outright theft and antiquated views on gender. Never have Alex and I felt so out of place or so at risk. At the same time, we loved admiring the historic sights, tasting local cuisines and exploring each beautiful place we visited. While we understand the sadness and level of desperation that forces one to try and cheat or steal or take advantage of our obvious Western tourist status, being scammed, groped, stared down and pick-pocketed is still a horrible experience and it really took away from our time here. Having said all of that, we were lucky to meet some truly kind and welcoming people in India - most notably the Reddy family! - and we are doing our best to let the great memories outweigh the bad.  Below are our top takeaways.

The Taj Mahal: the highlight of our trip to India.

The Taj Mahal: the highlight of our trip to India.

1. The first thing we noticed upon arriving in Mumbai is that there are not nearly as many tourists and very few Westerners. We stick out and people stare at us - at length and without discretion. By now we are pretty used to it, but it still makes me feel a little uncomfortable since it's mostly Indian men who look me up and down.

2. There is a very serious though unspoken dress code. Shoulders and knees are essentially never shown - for both men and women - and most women wear very modest, loose-fitting outfits. I unknowingly made the mistake of wearing shorts and a tank top on our first day in Mumbai and while no one said anything to me, I quickly realized why we were being stared at (more than usual).

3. Poverty is omnipresent. We thought we were prepared but we didn't appreciate the average living conditions until seeing firsthand how many people live. Much of the urban areas are littered with garbage, creating a landscape that hardly seems livable. We felt sad, helpless and dumbstruck a lot of the time - it was very difficult to keep from feeling overwhelmed.

4. Indian food is delicious and much more varied than we previously thought. Approximately 50% of the country is vegetarian (India has more vegetarians than the rest of the world combined!) so we tried a lot of different items and particularly enjoyed the chickpea and lentil dishes. Having missed oatmeal for the past few months, I fell in love with Dalia, a split-grain breakfast food similar to porridge. Luckily, we weren't afflicted by the infamous "Delhi Belly" but I'm not so sure we avoided Buddha Belly - most Indian food seems very rich and heavy. Diet starts tomorrow, right?

5. Antiquated gender roles are deeply entrenched in India's culture. After a few early incidents, we learned to let Alex do most of the talking as some men would simply not address me. (At one hotel, I was asked to sit down while Alex checked in...even though the reservation was under my name!) Women rarely work outside the home, dress very conservatively so as not to attract attention and are almost never alone. Alex and I found this to be very unnerving but still respected the cultural norms while out and about. Harder was biting my tongue when asked if I'd pose for a picture with a group of men or when a group of teenagers bent down and tried to look up my dress.

6. Walking is almost never the way to get around. In each place we visited, we found the major sights and destinations to be very spread out, which makes sense because the main cities are massive, each with millions and millions of inhabitants. Additionally, many of the streets are crowded and without sidewalks, making walking a particular challenge given the traffic (and tuk tuks!)

7. Trust won't get you very far. After a few early encounters where Alex and I were very obviously being taken advantage of, we essentially adopted a "trust no one" attitude (or as he might say it, we adopted an "everyone is trying to scam us" attitude). It was a very sad shift for us but one we felt was necessary in order to avoid being cheated. Whereas previously we were of the more traditional "innocent until proven guilty" mindset, we realized that 90% of people who approached us had ulterior motives and we always needed to have our guard up.

8. Honesty isn't always the best policy. We found ourselves experts in the art of deception pretty early on so as to avoid unnecessary confrontation. Saying we already had tours and transportation booked, that we weren't interested in shopping and that we were out of money are a few examples that quickly come to mind.

9. Not everyone is out to take advantage of you. Despite our negative experiences we still met some of the nicest people during our time in India. The staff at most of our hotels, the family we stayed with in Chennai, a few taxi drivers and fellow tourists all left us feeling grateful to have met them.

10. Political corruption is rampant throughout India. The Reddys, our hosts in Chennia, thought this was the single biggest issue holding back the development of the country. Based on some of the things they described, we have to agree: for instance, less than 50% of funds allocated to help the poorest citizens arrives at its intended destination. Middlemen take a piece of all public funds spent throughout the country. It's so bad that there is an advertising campaign encouraging everyone to open a bank account so that government money can be deposited directly (to cut out the scammers in between). The plight of many of India's citizens is heartbreaking; the fact that a minority of corrupt bad actors perpetuate the problems of the less fortunate is disgraceful.

Peak: Sunrise at the Taj Mahal

Pit: Alex getting robbed

Next Stop: Dubai

Southern (Indian) Hospitality

Spending the past three days as guests at the Reddy family residence in Chennai has been a perfect ending to our time in India. Upon telling our friend and former colleague, Avi, that we were traveling to India he insisted that we visit his family in the capital of South India. Mr. Reddy and Avi's brother Rohit have been extremely gracious and generous hosts, serving as excellent tour guides and restaurant experts. We are so used to meticulously planning our time during each stop along the trip that it was a welcome change to sit back and be taken care of, especially after a fairly hectic ten days elsewhere in India!

We landed at the airport on Wednesday afternoon and quickly spotted Rohit and Ganeshan, the Reddy family driver. We felt instantly welcomed and excited for a more home-style experience in India. After we settled in to our room at Casa Reddy, we rested and relaxed a bit before dinner time. We had a great time catching up with Rohit and Mr. Reddy at a nearby Italian restaurant before calling it an early night.

Thursday morning Alex and I woke up at 5:30am to accompany Mr. Reddy to his daily  - and extremely impressive - tennis workout at the Madras Club. We had a great workout and enjoyed a leisurely breakfast, all before 8am!

Showered and ready to explore the city, we headed out with Rohit and Ganeshan to see the sights in Chennai. Our first stop was described as a standard South Indian temple but Alex and I have never seen anything like it -  brightly colored deities and illustrations cover the outside of each shrine, creating fairytale-like scenery.

The colorful detail on the exterior of the temple roofs was unlike anything we'd seen before!

The colorful detail on the exterior of the temple roofs was unlike anything we'd seen before!

Rohit was also a great photographer for us at all the sights!

Rohit was also a great photographer for us at all the sights!

After visiting the Kapaleeshwarar Temple, Rohit showed us his grandfather's home before treating us to a traditional South Indian lunch. We hadn't realized that most Indian food in the US is actually North Indian so we were excited to try some typical Southern fare. We feasted on dosias, thin crepe-like pancakes, filled with potatoes, onions and spices and dipped in various chutneys. Very different from the curries we have gotten used to up north but just as delicious...and filling.

We headed to The Government Museum after lunch and explored some of the exhibits before the carb-heavy Indian meal kicked in, making us a little tired! We enjoyed seeing some of the historic artifacts - some items were nearly two thousand years old - but I'm not sure the museum should be on anyone's "must see" list.

After brief naps, Alex and I freshened up a bit for whiskeys and an upscale dinner with Rohit and Mr. Reddy. Southern Spice is a beautiful restaurant located in the Taj Hotel and definitely the best place we've been to in India. We feasted on local seafood dishes (fish curry is a new favorite) as well as vegetarian specialties and left feeling certain we wouldn't need to eat again for many days.

Friday morning we met Rohit and Ganeshan and drove three hours south to Puducherry for the day. Our first stop was Auroville, a very unusual spiritual commune built over the past 40 years. Designed by "The Mother" - the self-assigned moniker given to Auroville's founder - the commune was created in order to enable higher enlightenment and self-sufficient living. Alex and I felt a little like we had wandered into a developing cult but the golden ball structure was pretty unique (though we couldn't go inside because that requires many approvals and is only for those who truly wish to "concentrate").

The Matrimandir, a golden metallic sphere in the center of town.

The Matrimandir, a golden metallic sphere in the center of town.

We're definitely not converts, but it was an interesting place to visit.

We're definitely not converts, but it was an interesting place to visit.

We had a quick lunch in downtown Puducherry and then drove toward the beach to take the scenic route home via Mahabalipuram. We stopped to check out the 1,200 year old Shore Temple, a UNESCO World Heritage Site, and the Five Rathas - definitely one of the more unique sites we've been to.

The shore by the Shore Temple.

The shore by the Shore Temple.

Sacred cows lined the perimeter of the Shore Temple.

Sacred cows lined the perimeter of the Shore Temple.

Rohit snapped a picture of us in front of the temple.

Rohit snapped a picture of us in front of the temple.

I managed to get a solo-shot at the Five Rathas (most of the area was teeming with children on a school trip).

I managed to get a solo-shot at the Five Rathas (most of the area was teeming with children on a school trip).

Hard to believe so much detail has been maintained this long, especially right by the ocean.

Hard to believe so much detail has been maintained this long, especially right by the ocean.

On our way out, we stopped to look at this huge wall carving. It's hard to get a sense of scale from this picture but the elephants you see were life-sized.

On our way out, we stopped to look at this huge wall carving. It's hard to get a sense of scale from this picture but the elephants you see were life-sized.

We arrived back at Casa Reddy exhausted and sweaty so we took quick showers before having a late dinner of tasty Indochinese food, a first for us.

We woke up this morning and managed to get in one last workout at the Madras Club before packing up for our flight to Dubai. We've had a pretty eventful stay in India and are looking forward to relaxing a bit (and, of course, celebrating my 30th birthday) in the UAE.

Jaipur

Our train ride to Jaipur was extremely efficient – much more so than I expected given the delay en route to Agra – and we arrived right on schedule…to the minute. Since we had arranged a ride from our hotel before we left, we fought off the other tuk tuk drivers and made our way to the Anurag Villas. (The drivers who wait for the train to arrive will tell you anything to try to get you in their tuk tuk – some said our ride wasn’t coming, a few told us our hotel was undesirable and others took a more complimentary route and told me I looked like a good Muslim with my beard!) We were both exhausted and fell asleep quickly after checking in.

For our two full days in Jaipur we decided to hire a tuk tuk each day to drive us around to see all the sights. There are clusters of tourist attractions within walking distance of each other but, like other cities in India, the streets aren’t great for walking. Our hotel set us up with Abdul, one of their regular drivers. Abdul is generally a good person, but even good people (it seems) can’t escape the lure of trying to take advantage of tourists in Jaipur…

Our first stop was the City Palace, a combination of an old palace and museum. It was an interesting way to start the day, but neither the palace nor museum were particularly outstanding.

Sarah posing by one of the palace gates.

Sarah posing by one of the palace gates.

These “guards” offered to take a picture with me…for a tip, of course!

These “guards” offered to take a picture with me…for a tip, of course!

Jaipur is known as the “Pink City.” We think it looks more orange-y than pink, but a lot of the buildings were decorated with this same color palate.

Jaipur is known as the “Pink City.” We think it looks more orange-y than pink, but a lot of the buildings were decorated with this same color palate.

Peacocks are also a big thing here. They are the national bird of India but because so many can be found around Jaipur, there were many peacock-inspired designs in the buildings we saw here. Sarah kicked some European tourists out of the way to get …

Peacocks are also a big thing here. They are the national bird of India but because so many can be found around Jaipur, there were many peacock-inspired designs in the buildings we saw here. Sarah kicked some European tourists out of the way to get a solo shot in this peacock-themed door.

Another gate in the palace. Like I said, the locals are very into peacocks!

Another gate in the palace. Like I said, the locals are very into peacocks!

After we strolled through the City Palace for an hour or so, we headed across the street to Jantar Mantar, a collection of old astronomical instruments. This is one of five centers like this across India that showcased the country's astronomical skills in the 1700s. The grounds contained many instruments that did one of two things (from what we could tell): tell time or measure the distance from the Earth to the Sun. We saw 20 or so people making sketches of the structures – given all the unique angular designs, I can see why it would appeal to the artistically inclined.

This is the world’s largest sundial behind Sarah. It is accurate to the second (apparently).

This is the world’s largest sundial behind Sarah. It is accurate to the second (apparently).

After a lunch break, Abdul took us to Hawa Mahal, a.k.a. the Women’s Temple. This whole structure was built so royal women could observe festivities in the City Palace without being seen (by men) from the street. We happened to be visiting on International Women’s Day and we saw a group of Indian women doing a photo shoot to mark the occasion. Though much progress has been made toward women’s equality since this temple was built, India still has a long way to go (it's hard to ignore all the bad press the country has gotten regarding attacks on women over the last two years - even this week there was controversy around the government's decision to censor the documentary India's Daughter).

There was a lot of stained glass like this throughout the complex.

There was a lot of stained glass like this throughout the complex.

Sarah standing in front of the screens the women of centuries past were required to stand behind.

Sarah standing in front of the screens the women of centuries past were required to stand behind.

Looking out a Jaipur from the top of the temple. You can see the world’s largest sundial in the background.

Looking out a Jaipur from the top of the temple. You can see the world’s largest sundial in the background.

Abdul took us on a bit of a detour we didn’t sign up for at this point. The tuk tuk drivers get kickbacks from certain shops, restaurants, etc. for bringing tourists so, naturally, they try to get you to go there. Sarah mentioned she wanted to see some of the shops we’d driven past earlier in the day. Abdul’s response: tell us we’re going to shops, take us to the outskirts of town where fabrics are being made (as in, factories of workers producing large spools of cloth). Magically, right when we pulled up a tour guide for one of the factories appeared and offered to show us around. (Which tourists actually fall for this stuff, I don’t know…) We scolded Abdul and headed back to the center of town, stopped at one other shop we directed him to, then called it a day and headed back to the hotel.

We had another unfortunate experience at our hotel on Sunday night. No need to get into the details, but Anuraag Villa turned out to be one of the worst hotel experiences we've had on our entire trip and we had to move to another hotel on Monday morning.

Settled into our new, much nicer digs, Abdul took us to Royal Gaitor for our first stop today. We’d never heard of this place, but it turned out to be great – the marble structures were beautifully carved with intricate designs and we had the place practically to ourselves to explore. A very worthwhile stop – score one for Abdul.

This first courtyard was dedicated to Madho Singh II, who died in 1922. He had about 50 wives and 50 concubines that bore him "around 125 children." Wow.

This first courtyard was dedicated to Madho Singh II, who died in 1922. He had about 50 wives and 50 concubines that bore him "around 125 children." Wow.

Looking back on the first courtyard as a flock of pigeons took off.

Looking back on the first courtyard as a flock of pigeons took off.

Inside the main building of the second courtyard, dedicated to Jai Singh II, the founder of Jaipur.

Inside the main building of the second courtyard, dedicated to Jai Singh II, the founder of Jaipur.

Look at the incredibly detailed carvings in the ceiling.

Look at the incredibly detailed carvings in the ceiling.

One of the mausoleums in the third courtyard.

One of the mausoleums in the third courtyard.

We strolled around Royal Gaitor for about an hour, then met up with Abdul to continue on to Amer Fort, the main sight we wanted to see today. Amer Fort is considered one of the most famous in India and we can see why – it’s huge!

Abdul stopped on the way to Amer Fort so we could snap a picture of the whole structure.

Abdul stopped on the way to Amer Fort so we could snap a picture of the whole structure.

Working our way up to the gate we stopped to look at one of the many gardens throughout the fort.

Working our way up to the gate we stopped to look at one of the many gardens throughout the fort.

Inside the main courtyard (about a 20 minute hike uphill) it was time to quench our thirst with a couple of Diet Cokes.

Inside the main courtyard (about a 20 minute hike uphill) it was time to quench our thirst with a couple of Diet Cokes.

Despite most other people respecting the photograph queue at this beautiful archway, the couple behind us could not have cared less. So it’s a picture of us with two disgruntled Indian tourists!

Despite most other people respecting the photograph queue at this beautiful archway, the couple behind us could not have cared less. So it’s a picture of us with two disgruntled Indian tourists!

Deeper inside the fort we came across this beautiful courtyard, which was probably our favorite part of the whole complex.

Deeper inside the fort we came across this beautiful courtyard, which was probably our favorite part of the whole complex.

Check out the detailed mirror work on the main building in the courtyard.

Check out the detailed mirror work on the main building in the courtyard.

After about two hours in the Fort, we met up with Abdul again and headed to Jal Mahal for a quick picture. As you can see, it's in the middle of a lake - so this was as close as we got.

I can see why it's known as the "Floating Palace."

I can see why it's known as the "Floating Palace."

It was mid-afternoon by this point so we headed to Anokhi Café for lunch. This place was great – an oasis of small, healthy dishes in a sea of the heavy Indian curries available in the area. We liked the food so much that we ended up going back today for lunch! (They also sell beautiful clothes and accessories so Sarah was finally able to get her shopping fill!)

After lunch, Abdul tried to take us to another kickback shop he knows but after we refused he decided it was time to just take us home…at which point he changed the price he agreed to with us that morning. I’m getting pretty frustrated that literally every day we are forced to have tense conversations with people trying to take advantage of us. We bid a harsh farewell to Abdul and decided to spend the rest of the afternoon relaxing by the rooftop pool at the new hotel. (The pool turned out to be closed, but we didn’t care.)

We didn’t end up doing much today. We walked around a few shops and got cheap massages at the hotel before heading to the train station. I’m writing this from the train to Delhi – we have a quick stop there before flying down to Chennai tomorrow. We’ll be staying with the family of one of our friends there so we’re excited to feel more like we’re at “home” than we have over the past week and a half in India.

Agra

While we only had a brief stay in Agra, we had an unbelievable time exploring the city’s historic sights and even got a chance to relax and enjoy the pool at our hotel – a real luxury after a whirlwind first week in India.

On Friday we woke up at 4:30am in order to catch our 6:00am train to Agra and, unfortunately, encountered one last scam on our way out of Delhi. We’d been warned about various hagglers and fake agents so we proceeded purposefully to the baggage screening area, happy to have avoided any unwanted hassles. As we laid our bags on the conveyer belt one of the two men standing next to the machine pointed at the official sign that requested we show our tickets in order to enter. Alex showed him our tickets and he immediately told us our train was cancelled and that we would have to take a later train, tickets for which could only be procured from a travel agency a mile down the road. Outraged that we were clearly in the midst of a potential shakedown, we snatched our tickets back from him and shoved past the screening area where the other man simply looked on as our bags moved through the scanner. As expected, our train was right on time and the station was filled with other – almost exclusively Indian – passengers waiting to board. We shook our heads in disbelief, grabbed some caffeine and boarded our train; goodbye Delhi!

Even though our train ended up being delayed by over an hour, we were both so excited to arrive in Agra that we didn’t care. We headed straight to our hotel – a Doubletree I was able to book for next to nothing since it is brand new and I had leftover HHonors points from my time at Blackstone – and felt like we had arrived at an oasis. Back home in the US, a Doubletree might not inspire much excitement but our one-night stay in Agra was one of the best hotel experiences we have had on this trip!

By 10am we were relaxing in our hotel room, admiring the view of the distant Taj Mahal and making plans to relax for the afternoon. We had an excellent lunch, caught up on some reading and even worked out before getting cleaned up for a sunset viewing of the Taj.

Kind of crazy that this is the back of the Taj Mahal.

Kind of crazy that this is the back of the Taj Mahal.

There actually weren't many people catching the view from Mehtab Bagh but we found a very nice family to take a few pictures for us.

There actually weren't many people catching the view from Mehtab Bagh but we found a very nice family to take a few pictures for us.

Magic Hour.

Magic Hour.

After our incredibly friendly taxi driver returned us to the hotel, we splurged on the hotel buffet dinner, which we literally had entirely to ourselves. After a week of almost exclusively Indian food, we filled up on Western and International fare, including a few indulgent bites of the most amazing chocolate brownie ever (it was basically uncooked in the inside and Alex had to cut me off). The chef actually guided Alex around the entire room to show him which dishes were nut-free and which were not – a welcome change from trying to explain in gestures that chickpeas are ok but cashews won’t fly. Full and happy, we took advantage of the fast wifi and watched an episode of House of Cards before going to bed.

We woke up at 5am today in order to catch the sunrise at the Taj Mahal and we were not disappointed by the views.

Sunrise at the East Gate of the Taj Mahal.

Sunrise at the East Gate of the Taj Mahal.

Our postcard-ready view of the Taj Mahal.

Our postcard-ready view of the Taj Mahal.

The view looking back from the Taj was also pretty impressive.

The view looking back from the Taj was also pretty impressive.

It's difficult to capture the massive scale of the Taj.

It's difficult to capture the massive scale of the Taj.

Does this help? (I'm sitting in one of the "small" archways you can see from the shots further away.)

Does this help? (I'm sitting in one of the "small" archways you can see from the shots further away.)

There were a lot of other tourists but it wasn’t nearly as crowded as we feared and we were able to find a few quiet spots to take in the awe-inspiring view.

We lucked out with perfect weather, obviously.

We lucked out with perfect weather, obviously.

A modern Wonder of the World, the Taj Mahal was commissioned by Mughal Emperor Shah Jahan in 1632 as a grand gesture for his deceased wife, Mumtaz Mahal. Almost entirely symmetrical on all four sides – inside and out – it took 20,000 workers and 22 years to complete. We didn’t exactly swoon as our tour guide explained the “love story” that inspired the monument – Mumtaz was one of three wives and died during the birth of her 14th child at age 39 – but we continued to gaze in amazement at the Taj, overcome with awe at its size and grandeur.

Looking up at the massive arches.

Looking up at the massive arches.

It took a lot of patience and some very friendly strangers to score this shot!

It took a lot of patience and some very friendly strangers to score this shot!

An Islamic tomb, such as the Taj Mahal, must include a mosque. In order to maintain perfect symmetry, the architects built the mosque above as well as an identical "guest house" on the opposite side.

An Islamic tomb, such as the Taj Mahal, must include a mosque. In order to maintain perfect symmetry, the architects built the mosque above as well as an identical "guest house" on the opposite side.

Once we felt we had sufficiently experienced the splendor of the Taj Mahal, our guide took us back to our hotel for a late breakfast – yet another delicious buffet-style meal at the Doubletree. After refueling with eggs and coffee, we were taken to the “Baby Taj,” or The Tomb of I'timād-ud-Daulah.  Often regarded as a "draft" for the Taj Mahal, the tomb represents a transition toward the white marble favored during the Mughal reign. While not nearly as impressive in size or majesty, the Baby Taj was definitely a worthwhile stop; there were very few people and the intricate marble detailing was beautiful. We took our time exploring the grounds and actually managed to get a few pictures sans tourists!

Front view of Baby Taj.

Front view of Baby Taj.

While the Taj is known for its stark white marble surfaces, the Baby Taj was much more colorful and intricately detailed.

While the Taj is known for its stark white marble surfaces, the Baby Taj was much more colorful and intricately detailed.

Our last stop for the day was Agra Fort, a UNESCO World Heritage Site and massive compound built by the Mughals that is still 75% utilized by the Indian government today. We explored the other 25% open to the public – still a massive area – and marveled at the variety of architectural styles and detailing. All day we kept coming back to the same thought: isn’t it amazing that all of this was built nearly 500 years ago with nothing but human strength, raw material and a chisel?

Entrance to Agra Fort.

Entrance to Agra Fort.

I love the scalloping on the archways we keep seeing throughout India. Our tour guide explained that the more traditional archways are more Islamic, while these are more Hindu in style.

I love the scalloping on the archways we keep seeing throughout India. Our tour guide explained that the more traditional archways are more Islamic, while these are more Hindu in style.

Close up of some of the detailing at Agra Fort.

Close up of some of the detailing at Agra Fort.

Entrance to the palace within the Agra Fort Complex.

Entrance to the palace within the Agra Fort Complex.

Most people make a day trip out of Agra from nearby Delhi and while we certainly could have done the same, we were really glad we had time to relax, catch both the sunrise and the sunset and – one more shoutout – enjoy our time at the Doubletree! We are about to catch a train to Jaipur and are looking forward to spending a few days in the “pink city.”

Delhi

Our first experience in Delhi was a good primer for what we were in for over the next two days as we explored the city. Unfortunately, it wasn't a calming or particularly friendly experience. After landing at the airport, we made our way to the pre-paid taxi stand to arrange transport to our hotel. The stand operator told our driver where to go, but once we got reasonably close he decided to pull the cab over, against our persistent requests and gestures, unload our bags and hand us over to his "friend" who would "show us our hotel, just around the corner." We were a mile away and literally forced out of the cab we had already paid for. This scam may have worked in the days before Google Maps, but since we can follow our progress on our phones neither of us were fooled. It was very annoying that we weren't taken to our hotel, but more so that we had to fend off the cab driver's "friend" who was trying to book us a tour, then find another tuk tuk to take us the final mile.

Anyway, two hours after leaving the airport we arrived at our hotel. We settled in, calmed down over a late lunch and planned out how to spend the next two days in Delhi.

We decided to split the sightseeing into two days: on Wednesday we'd see Old Delhi, on Thursday we'd see New Delhi. Our hotel helped us arrange a cab for both days to drive us around (to our proper destinations this time!) and we set off to explore Old Delhi.

Old Delhi

Jama Masjid

Our first stop was the Jama Masjid, or large mosque. This is the best known mosque in Delhi and, as the name would suggest, the largest mosque in India - 25,000 people can worship here when it's packed to full capacity! The mosque was built by the same emperor who built the Taj Mahal, which is why there are so many architectural similarities.

The Jama Masjid.

The Jama Masjid.

Sarah wasn't modest enough in pants and a t-shirt so they clad her in a tablecloth-like tunic. Apparently our western-ness still shines through though because we were stared at and photographed throughout the temple.

Sarah wasn't modest enough in pants and a t-shirt so they clad her in a tablecloth-like tunic. Apparently our western-ness still shines through though because we were stared at and photographed throughout the temple.

There is a half sun at the crest of the main archway - one of the many unique features of this mosque.

There is a half sun at the crest of the main archway - one of the many unique features of this mosque.

We climbed up one of the towers to get a different perspective on the whole area.

We climbed up one of the towers to get a different perspective on the whole area.

Red Fort

The simplicity of the names of the Jama Masjid and the Red Fort didn't really leave us guessing at what to anticipate. As expected, the Red Fort is a huge walled structure with many smaller buildings within its walls. It was also built by the same emperor who built the Jama Masjid so we noticed a few more similarities as we walked through.

Lahori Gate, the main entrance of the Red Fort.

Lahori Gate, the main entrance of the Red Fort.

We came across some very cool architecture inside the fort - hard to imagine creating so much detail so long ago.

We came across some very cool architecture inside the fort - hard to imagine creating so much detail so long ago.

Divan-i-Khas, a place where the emperor would entertain guests.

Divan-i-Khas, a place where the emperor would entertain guests.

Raj Ghat

After a beak for lunch at Fresc Co - good Mediterranean dishes, a much needed change from Indian food - we drove to Raj Ghat, a meticulously manicured park with a monument to Gandhi. It wasn't as crowded as the other two sights we saw this morning so we took advantage of the open space and strolled around for about an hour.

Raj Ghat.

Raj Ghat.

A view of the grounds surrounding Raj Ghat.

A view of the grounds surrounding Raj Ghat.

India Gate

Next, our driver took us to the India Gate. The name also kind of gives this one away - it is a giant gate that looks similar to the Arc de Triomphe in Paris. Also similar to the Arc, the India Gate is a war memorial and displays the names of all the Indian soldiers who died in World War I (82,000 of them).

Because it is such a popular tourist site, there were large crowds of hecklers ready to try to convince us to part with our money. The most aggressive of whom managed to pin a paper Indian flag on my shirt sleeve before I noticed, then demanded payment. I tried to remove the flag and shake my head no but she grabbed my hand and said "donation" and pointed to both of us. I reluctantly paid rather than putting up a fight and prolonging the confrontation.

We saw so many other tourists strike this pose, we figured our trip would not be complete without Sarah posing for a similar shot! (Seriously though, we don't know why this is a thing.)

We saw so many other tourists strike this pose, we figured our trip would not be complete without Sarah posing for a similar shot! (Seriously though, we don't know why this is a thing.)

The Empty Canopy, as it's known, is just to the east of the Gate.

The Empty Canopy, as it's known, is just to the east of the Gate.

The India Gate.

The India Gate.

Bangla Sahib

Our last stop of the day was at Bangla Sahib, a Sikh temple. This was my favorite place we went today for two reasons: we got to witness a Sikh ceremony that was in progress inside and the grounds are beautiful. Plus, as an added bonus, we had to cover our heads to get in so I looked particularly like a pirate (or maybe a biker).

Pirate or biker?

Pirate or biker?

The Bangla Sahib.

The Bangla Sahib.

New Delhi

Lodi Gardens

On Thursday we were greeted by a new cab driver at 9am and set out to explore the other half of Delhi. Our first stop was Lodi Gardens, home to several prominent tombs and about five hundred chipmunks. Like the Raj Ghat yesterday, the grounds within the Lodi Gardens are very well maintained and it was early enough that we were able to stroll around casually without running into too many people - a very enjoyable start to the day!

The Bada Gumbad Complex - the first thing you see when walking into the gardens.

The Bada Gumbad Complex - the first thing you see when walking into the gardens.

Sarah especially loved the pop of blue tile.

Sarah especially loved the pop of blue tile.

Sheesh Gumbad in the foreground; Bada Gumbad in the background. Not pictured: the scurry of chipmunks at our feet. (Yes, that is in fact what you call a group of chipmunks, according to the Internet.)

Sheesh Gumbad in the foreground; Bada Gumbad in the background. Not pictured: the scurry of chipmunks at our feet. (Yes, that is in fact what you call a group of chipmunks, according to the Internet.)

The Tomb of Muhammad Shah.

The Tomb of Muhammad Shah.

Elevated graves inside the tomb.

Elevated graves inside the tomb.

Qutab Minar

After the Lodi Gardens, we went to the village of Hauz Khas for lunch and to walk around the shops there for an hour or so. The small streets are filled with boutiques (which Sarah loved, obviously) and it has a very different feel than the rest of Delhi so far. Glad we stopped by.

Rested and ready to see more sights, we headed to Qutab Minar next. A minar is usually synonymous with what I'd call the tower of a mosque (like what we climbed up yesterday). But the Qutab Minar is just a tall, freestanding tower - not part of a mosque (though much taller than any minar you'd find as part of a mosque). The whole complex is quite impressive and was declared a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1993.

The Qutab Minar and surrounding ruins.

The Qutab Minar and surrounding ruins.

The columns of some of the ruins had incredibly detailed carvings in them.

The columns of some of the ruins had incredibly detailed carvings in them.

Different perspective on the Qutab Minar.

Different perspective on the Qutab Minar.

Lotus Temple

Next stop: Sydney Harbor. Not really, but at first glance you'd believe the Lotus Temple was actually the Sydney Opera House. The Lotus Temple is a Bahá'í House of Worship. Neither of us had heard of the Bahá'í faith before but the tour guides explained it as a pretty universally accepting, peaceful religion, which sounded okay to us. We were led into the temple and encouraged to sit and pray for a few minutes - we both sat there quietly but our take-away was more along the lines of "Wouldn't this be an awesome wedding venue?!" rather than the spiritual enlightenment they'd hoped for.

So similar to the Sydney Opera House.

So similar to the Sydney Opera House.

Humayun's Tomb

Sarah had done some research - as always - about where to find the best place to watch the sunset. Her search led us to Humayun's Tomb so we timed the day to end here. The Tomb, and the others surrounding it, were also designated a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1993 so we weren't surprised when we saw the spectacular buildings. Definitely was the right choice to watch the sunset here!

Hamayun's Tomb. An incredible sight - and one the distinctly reminded me of the palace in Aladdin. Am I crazy?

Hamayun's Tomb. An incredible sight - and one the distinctly reminded me of the palace in Aladdin. Am I crazy?

We made friends with some British tourists and they were kind enough to take our picture in front of the tomb.

We made friends with some British tourists and they were kind enough to take our picture in front of the tomb.

The inside of the dome of the tomb.

The inside of the dome of the tomb.

Some pigeons watching the sunset.

Some pigeons watching the sunset.

We watched the sun go down at Isa Khan Tomb, just outside the Humayun Tomb complex.

We watched the sun go down at Isa Khan Tomb, just outside the Humayun Tomb complex.

We had such a great time at Hymayun's Tomb. We should've called it a day once the sun had set. Instead, we were feeling adventurous and went to Nizamuddin, a Muslim temple across the street. We'd read a few reviews that suggested it could be a bit dodgy, but that the experience (particularly the singing celebration on Thursdays, which we were just in time for) was worth it. Dodgy was an understatement: we were harangued immediately, relentlessly and aggressively by every type of vendor imaginable, throngs of beggars and "guides" offering to help us. When we finally reached the temple, we were forced into a substantial "donation" and it took only five minutes for a me to get pickpocketed and Sarah to get molested. (Fortunately I left my wallet in the car and only had a little cash on me.) Very frustrated and angry, we returned to our hotel to cheer ourselves up the best way we could in Delhi: with a heaping portion of butter chicken and naan.

We've had an interesting time in Delhi over the last two and a half days. On one hand, we saw some beautiful sights and can absolutely understand why tourists (from India and elsewhere) flock here. On the other hand, we had a couple of very bad - and honestly, frightening - experiences that will leave a negative mark on our impression of the city. We're determined to focus on the good memories though...and if necessary eat more butter chicken tomorrow to keep the good vibes going!