During our transfer to the airport, our driver stopped so we
could take a picture of the amazing Haji Ali Dargah Mosque. The transfer went smoothly, but we
encountered problems at the check-in counter because our bags were over the
maximum allowed weight. Well, there’s a
first time for everything. We’ve been
over at most check-ins and there hasn’t been an issue as yet. We took a bunch of stuff out of our bags and
put them in the "bingo” bag I tucked in the case. It’s really that big $25 promotions purse you
get at the Body Shoppe filled with various products. I knew that darn thing would come in handy. We tucked a bunch of heavy things like the
hikers, shoes, books and such to bring the luggage weight down, then we took it
with us as carry on. Really, I am not
sure what difference it makes? It’s the
same weight going onto the plane. At any
rate, rules are rules.
It was a short uneventful 1 hour flight to Ahmedabad
(pronounced Am-da-bad). Anything that
does not involve a landing strip that ends with a mountain, like the flight to
Lukla, is uneventful. J
We are staying in another Heritage Hotel, the House of
Mangaldas Girdhardas (or House of MG, for short) and it’s just gorgeous. Our room is so large with high ceilings and
fully netted bed. It includes an awesome
jhula swing (fastened to the ceiling) and I could lie down and swing on that
thing all day. The hotel was formerly a
family home and there are family trees and old pictures of the family
throughout the hotel and in the suites.
It’s really interesting to see the family growth and events.
After settling in, Greg went to his meeting at the Civil
Research Laboratory, where he met with a former graduate student Nirag and
presented to a group of his colleagues.
I spent the afternoon blogging, catching up on e-mail, and you guessed
it, swinging.
We went for dinner at the Global Desi restaurant with a
Nirage and a couple of his colleagues.
The food was all vegetarian with various levels of spicy and hot, which
we topped off by sharing a chocolate decadence desert including ice-cream,
truffles, cake, mouse, sticks, and sauce.
It was a nice way to wash down some of the hot stuff that actually, and
embarrassingly, made my nose run.
Haji Ali Dargah Mosque in Mumbai |
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