hanging out in mirik

I had planned to spend one or two days in Mirik, but on the morning of the third I didn’t feel ready to leave. Not that there was anything special I wanted to do, just relax and enjoy the quietness of this small hill resort. I’m not in Mirik proper, but in a place called …

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first day riding

Today’s the day – time to get riding. 7:00 am. Hi Bev, Getting going. Will text during the day. Up at a fairly leisurely 7:00 for the final packing of the panniers. Then loaded the bike and pushed it through the pedestrian-only streets to Sonam’s Kitchen for a good-bye breakfast. Too much stuff – the …

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a walk to ghum and back

(If you just want the pictures, no descriptions, you can go here.) I went for a walk today: to Ghum along the quiet road, to check it out for my cycling debut cum exit from Darjeeling, and then back along the main road, National Highway 55, beside the tracks. Most good days start with a …

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the toy train

I took the toy train down to Kurseong and back yesterday. What a fun excursion! I travelled first class, for the princely sum of one dollar per hour, although the carriage was, er, well-worn. If I were to do it again, second-class looks comfortable enough (padded benches) for one-fifth of the price. It was a …

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darjeeling monsoon

It was raining when I arrived in Darjeeling six days ago, and yesterday it stopped for a while. After wandering around in the clouds, suddenly there was hillside and verdant green valleys. Last night there were even stars, both above and below. The ones below were lights dotting various hillsides where houses are glued precariously …

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the royal sleeper

The bus billed itself as a ‘Royal Sleeper’ but it was neither. Certainly not regal except perhaps in someone’s crazily exaggerated perspective, nor conducive to rest. It arrived at 6:00 pm but it was still an hour late in leaving, finally getting going around 8:30 pm. And after I had been subjected to the obligatory …

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calcutta – wow

Wow – back in India and shaping up to be quite a day. First of all, AirAsia didn’t like the way my bike was prepared for flight – pedals off, handlebar rotated 90 degrees to line up with the front wheel. I was sent off to one of several plastic wrapping machines and waited for …

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