Vijay Basrur

Home Again

Nevermind that we took off from Schiphol when it was 6 degrees & landed in Mumbai where it is 29 degrees at 11 pm, but it feels great to be back home. I am really looking forward to eat some home cooked food.

Schiphol Airport, Amsterdam

Anxious that we would get late for our flight, we woke up at 3:45 and left the hostel at 4:30 & reached the airport at 5 am, well ahead of the scheduled check in time of 5:15 am.

After the check in, we headed for some shopping. Schiphol airport is really huge and quite a maze. We picked up some perfumes & a couple of good single malts along with kiddie stuff for my nephew.

We were able to catch a spectacular sunrise from the airport and proceeded to board the flight to Milan to catch a connection to Mumbai.

Alitalia is a no great shakes airline. The food is average & so is the attitude of the crew. The only thing remotely nice is probably the white wine. But one thing Alitalia is good at is getting you early to your destination. Atleast both times our flight was ahead of schedule.

Though they screened Pursuit of Happyness & Casino Royale, we had to see the movies on silent mode since the headphones refused to work for many people. God Bless those Alitalia souls. They should take a lesson or two from our Jet Airways.

Keukenhof Gardens

One of the main reasons we included Amsterdam in our schedule was to go and see the Keukenhof Gardens, which are only open 2 months in a year. Well we couldn’t have asked for a better destination to end our holiday than Keukenhof.

The Keukenhof Gardens are the best we’ve ever seen. Its a treat to the eye to see the well manicured gardens, beautifully landscaped with ponds and lovely arrangements of tulips & flowers in every shape, size & colour. Any view is a riot of colours and every flower arrangement is bounnd to leave you stunned and is guaranteed to leave your digital camera screaming for more space.

There are myraid varities of flowers with combinations that will make you wonder at the marvels of nature. You’ll find the same flower in multiple colours & different petal designs. Since we took a pre-booked bus to the gardens, we got to spend only about 4 hours which are woefully inadequate. You need atleast a day to cover the gardens. Snehal also got to enjoy fresh strawberries & cream which she wanted to eat at Wimbledon.

With a heavy heart we rushed back to the bus happy to have enjoyed every moment at the garden & sad that we couldn’t spend more time.

We caught up on some shopping for rest of the evening and decided to have dinner at the Hostel since we had to finish our packing before our flight early next morning.

So this is it. Tomorrow we head for the airport back to India. This is the longest holiday either of us has ever done and without doubt has been the best. Its hard to imagine a holiday that will be better than this one.

Delft & Madurodam

We had planned to meet my pal PJ who is based in Eindhoven and spend the day with him & his wife. We decided to go to Hague since he said it would be a better option than Amsterdam.

The Den Haag station is about an hour away from Amsterdam Central. The unique thing we encountered is that the railways charge an additional euro if you purchase a ticket from an agent. We queued up for 20 mins and still had to pay an extra euro. Damn!

It is indeed a great feeling to meet old friends after a long gap. Recalling old times, especially the Engg College days, is great fun. We chatted for a while and decided we could spend all day doing it & we were better off moving our asses while we chatted.

We took the train again to go to Delft which is the origin of blue ceramic pottery which Holland is famous for. We moved about in the factory to see the process of making hand painted ceramic vases, plates, tiles etc. There are entire paintings (Ex: Rembrant’s Night Watch) which have been copied onto a huge collage of tiles. The entire process right from the moulding, casting, painting, firing & cooling is quite a time consuming process. Hand painted Delftware is very expensive, infact horribly expensive.

We had a lazy & longish lunch where we spoke more than we ate

From there we headed back to Den Haag to go to Madurodam which has a beautiful landscape which showcases the best of Holland in a miniature size. We spent nearly 3 hours looking around and it was fun. They have the world largest miniature railway which runs across the entire landscape. Most of the miniatures look exactly like the originals and its good fun to spot some of the landmarks, especially if you have already been to the original one.

After a long day we parted ways and wished we had more hours to spend. Once we got to Amsterdam, we sat down for what would be our first actual “candle light” dinner. We had wine, roast chicken/steak & ice cream. With just a day left before our holiday would end, the ambience was apt for us to relax, chat and recount the fun moments of the holiday.

Rijksmuseum & Anne Frank Huis

Fortunately the Rijksmuseum was a walking distance from the hostel and we mad a beeline for it after a heavy breakfast. Talking of which we were pleasantly surpised with the variety & quality of breakfast.

We were expecting a modest spread since this was a hostel. Instead it was lavish. There were cold cuts, 3 types of bread, waffles, jams & chocolate paste, fruits, cornflakes/museli, juice & tea/coffee. We stuffed ourselves well

The Rijksmuseum is under renovation and therefore only a aprt of it is open to the public. Amongst the many artefacts displayed, the main attraction is the “Nightwatch” painted by Rembrant. Its indeed spectacular. Some of the porcelain crockery kept is quite exquisite. The entire tour took us a few hours, after which we sat around in the park gobbling raisin muffins. The park which also includes the Van Ghogh museum was filled with picknikers having a gala time lazing in the grass absorbing all the sun.

Snehal was keen to visiting the Anne Frank House & hence we made our way there pasing through the tiny streets with a pit stop to purchase some tangerines & try out a glass of Guinnes. Didn’t enjoy it too much. Guess its quite an acquired taste.

The Anne Frank House is quite a marvel even if you haven’t read the Diary of Anne Frank. And for those who have its a tryst with the imagination you’ve read in the book. The entire house is so well maintained that it leaves you intrigued as to how life would have been when the Jews were hiding from the Nazis. The secret home inside the home is as it was in Anne Frank’s time.

After grabbing a coffee, we headed to check out the famous “red light” district. Its quite a area in its own sense. The women sit at the windows dressed very provocatively. The windows are mostly bordered with neon lights to attract your attention. Along with these multiple windows, there are a couple of joints which have shows & other attractions, but the business at both places seemed very bleak since there were hardly any people around.

The entire district has a certain air of professionalism to it, unlike it is here in India, and since its is legal it is run pretty much like any other business. Walking around was quite an experience.

Amsterdam

We lost more than half a day by the time we got to our place of stay in Amsterdam, thanks to the time difference & a long journey from Schipol airport to Amsterdam via the train and tram.

We had booked ourselves at Stayokay, Vondelpark which is close to the heart of the city. Its a youth hostel and very well managed only by the youth. Somehow the working youth across Europe come across as very honest & serious about their work and they always seem to be enjoying their work. That’s very heartening to see.

We chose Stayokay to get a hostel experience and we were glad. Its quite a laid back environment compared to a hotel.

We opted to go for a canal cruise across Amsterdam. It was good fun. The cruise took us through small canals showing us quite a few important landmarks before taking us into the harbor which is quite a hotbed of trading activity.

We had Falafel for dinner at a joint called Maoz. You take a Falafel and they throw in an unlimited salad for free. Mostly run by punjabi’s with hindi muisic in the background, Maoz really packs in quite a bang for the buck.

We strolled in the streets of Amsterdam with ice cream and were amazed at the night life the city exudes. The city is filled with bars, pubs, cafes (which sell coffee) and cafes (which sell drugs).

We hit the bed tired of walking the streets. We seem to be walking less but getting tired early. Signs that we are at the fag end of our trip.

Change of guards, Diana Memorial Fountain, Tower Bridge, Tower of London

We made a dash from the Green Park tube station to make it in time for the change of guards at the Buckingham Palace. But since we were late, we barely managed to get a good position to watch the change of guards.But we did see the entire ceremony and though it was nice, both of us found it pretty average.

From here we got to the Hyde Park to look at the Diana Memorial Fountain. This again was a damp squib. The walk was quite a bit so we slept for a while at the memorial. The memorial is a large heart shaped structure of the ground, through which water flows. Since there is no fountain really, it left us a bit dissapointed.

We reached the Tower of London after some confusing detours since a few lines of the London Tube were shut. Lunch was Fish & chips. It was quite good. The tower of London and the tower bridge (usually referred as the London bridge) was a great watch. I never knew there was so much history associated with the tower. The crown jewels are amazing to look at though the Kohinoor doesn’t stand out as much as you would think it should. Each of the exhibit screams of wealth & royalty and to view them at such close proximity is quite an experience.The tour inside the engine room of the tower bridge was like a rerun of hydraulics we learnt in Engg College. The old system of opening the bridge is a technical marvel and some of the fundaes were still hazy. Damn, I am quite a bad engineer.

We strolled into a quaint English pub and had some pretty good roast chicken and a draught beer. The chicken was served with Yorkshire pudding (not even remotely sweet & nothing close to any sort of dessert) and roast potatoes. Our journey back got delayed since we had to take the replacement bus service as the main trains were shut. These guys have an amazing system of replacement bus services whenever the train services are down. They have the timetable worked out to the minute and published months in advance. Very impressive.

We got back late and wrapped up packing by 12 and went to bed feeling sad that we would be leaving London next morning.