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Happy Valley Tea Estate




tea plantation on the slopes below Darjeeling. It was established in 1854, which suggested a way to praise the billboards with supplying London's Harrods.
Smell so mile trip to the bushes;)

Illustrated recipe for tea in 8 easy steps:
first collect from the bush. Note, the most important: the whole, a great bush collect only the first 3 leaves (or in the deluxe version, only one leaf, this undeveloped). collected leaves to throw trash on the back. just throw the whole day. 53rs get for it (apparently).

second collected leaves Move to 'factory' and a rash on the mesh lining long trough. start the flow of hot air under the nets. Wait 18 hours.

third Move to the dried material leaves the winding machine. wind for 40 minutes.

4th Move rolled material leaves the sorting machines (such vibrating screens). Separate multiple fractions.
5th uluz carefully selected fractions in raised tiled. open the windows at the factory. fresh air will start the process of fermentation. ferments 3 hours (only 3 hours!).
6th black leaves put in a hundred years superspecjalnej machine for drying. droughts, according to the program (I forgot how long).

7th rash all on the floor (lined out with white tiles). make your selection.

8th wrap and sell to Harrods. or brew a tea.


best lying under a bush;) tasty

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At the zoo I was in Darjeeling. Specifically, the Padmaja Naidu Himalayan Zoological Park. I saw them
robin. In cages next to each other.
saw Tiger 10.4 Leopard 10.5
saw

I also saw, Ladies and Gentlemen (I do not know whether the Polish prime minister already was, if not, I was first!), I saw too ... Snow Leopard!

Here it is (more precisely, this is it):



ps. thank employees for the zoo in Darjeeling possibility of contact with the animals 'eye to eye'. such a nice cat;)

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Gorkhaland

Already I am in Darjeeling. Here are really growing tea (apparently also growing in Assam, but I drove half the state and saw only a vast field of rice. well maybe hidden in there somewhere between the tea bushes, trees).

Gurkowie fight for autonomy. They want to rise Gorkhalandu. In Assam, Bodo fighting for autonomy - they want Bodolandu. For me, the result is switched OFF on the phone a few days. Brave Indian government is blocking all card roaming. Local (ie Indian) also did not operate. It should be in any position to buy a new SIM card (picture, place of permanent residence in India and so on).

Bodo guerrillas put on. In Assam, soldiers in the video frame road full battle gear. The trains at night check passengers and their luggage.
Gurkowie (yes, you Gorkowie from the infantry and the kukri knives, before whom the whole world trembles) put for a peaceful solution. Information campaign with the big swing - and demands a password (in English, big posters) fill the whole town. Such is India.

state has not yet, but already the boys are doing registrations (must begin with the WB - West Bengal)


the easiest way to reach such a beautiful here Mahindra

PS tucking into cheese churpi all day. Strongly recommend, instead of chewing gum.
info here

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Khasi Hills - Meghalaya

Had to be and are;)

Doubledecker - one of the 'living bridges', the only such in the world;).


Khasi, which collects honey in the forest, and cats He guards the house.


Clouds in a sunny day (usually rains at night)


weekly market in SOHR





Bangladesh in the distance


cliffs


slept here - recommend!


eternal question - whether the sunset can be kitsch? (View from the chairs before the 'center in').


and ending helikiem back to civilization (full of culture, candy and water)

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few pictures to say 'Dwelling cloud'

Meghalaya, one of the 7 (as well count;)) 'states of north-eastern'. Everything is different, India is present only politically. It is so different, I do not know where to start. The world and people.

world: almost vertical hills covered with impenetrable vegetation. When it becomes quite vertical - fall down the stone cliffs, white ribbons przyozdobionymi waterfalls. Clouds, which is the second half of this land. Their diversity surpasses differentiate between various forms attached to the ground. And most important: there's no horizon! (The place where the earth meets the sky, a reminder;)). Here, either the sky covers the land, just holding us in. surface clouds, or can only see the steep walls wawazow, or, if we look to the south, endless plains of Bangladesh, which is heaven itself przeslonietym dense clouds of flooding.

People: as said in the restaurant and met a Khasi 'Yes that's beautiful area but people are short. " No, especially not rise they are;). Ida Street apparently not paying attention to the tourist, with serious faces staring into the distance. But it takes only short 'hallo' and smile, a sincere joy in August rozpromieniaja long-lost friend. Do not deceive - everything here costs as much as they say (pineapple 10rs, batteries 8rs, lunch 18rs). There are insistent - the thing is not to imagine the Iniach - came to SOHR, get out on the market square, the only tourists in the area (not met a white man at all stay here, not counting the Salesians in 1912 with the Archbishop of Bamberg at the helm, greetings from the Philippines, Father Adam, what whipping films;)), the only tourist, standing out of 10 taxis. And what? Nobody is chasing me, no screams, no waving hands. I ate a bunch of bananas, I went where the main street, back and talks to the first in the queue and I will take. Of course, no problem, guy speaks English. Price? 250rs (it was far away, through the mountains with no roads), which is exactly as much as the landlord gives the user department. Another tour of the village of Khasi (a tribe reportedly arrived in the vicinity of Cambodia, the local ethnic majority): small neat houses, courtyards covered with yellow sand, cows graze the fence (Cows grazed here in August, and later eaten. A rarity). The walls of the houses coming rock music. Can see that everyone has their place here, no beggars or vagabonds. It is poor and, yes, but somehow so neatly (they can even spit out the betel nut bins, and chew bezporownania;)).
(this my Khasi describe the denial of india;)).

And what else? The tropical forest (the largest annual rainfall on Earth !!!), wszechkolorowe butterflies (the size of the palm Marcin Gortat would be healthy for us was), hanging bridges over streams on the ropes, bridges, quite alive amazing - the roots of the tree (ficus elastica, if you have at home fikus - poglaszczcie it from me, respect) by the stream 'floor' and handrails, 'Stairs of death "at the bottom of wawazu (500m surpass the stone, moss-covered stairs), and water flooded Bangladesh, the host of' resort '- mr denis Mr rayen daily in white, impeccable shirt and polished shoes (and the middle of the forest), the local market with a thousand fruits, vegetables, fish (including my favorite tungtap - decayed fish, pickled in a bamboo stem), open-air butcher shop (with some strange satisfaction pocwiartowan looked at a cow), clouds, clouds, clouds.

And again at the end I recommend
http://cherrapunjee.com/

pics tomorrow:)
(market for encouragement)

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In the completed sealed car passengers begin journey / life. Wear is mandatory rather loose, bezwyjatkowe are only bare feet. Who came in a carefully composed polbutach socks. He can be reached comfortably umoscic, hug the neighbor, feet away from the floor. Travelers are talking, play cards, staring out the window (ie a small hole in the wall, without glass, protected by horizontal pretemi). Almost no one reads. There is no time for that, the landscape changes fast. The fastest train is inside.

corridor flows uninterrupted pilgrimage of those who do not miss your opportunity to be learned from us - although a few rupees of travelers. Vendors of everything - from the maintenance train, dressed in a colorful, striped uniforms, offering dinner, lunch, breakfast, dinner, lunch, and whatever. Culinary carriers' non-attached: boiled eggs, wireless, and coffee, sandwiches, samosy and loved by customers mix: toasted rice + sharpness different, oils, nuts, pickles and a piece of coconut in the end. Involved skilled movement and transfer to a cone of newspaper. All brought in zestwie canisters hung around his neck dealer. (The most interesting in this is a way of mixing the ingredients. I had a similar impression watching czyscibutow work or sellers of tea. The first thought - as if all life is stirred for doing that. Mysl No. 2: and surely it's true).
river flows on. Vendors Chinese theories and Christmas trees festooned przypominajacy lights and baubles. From pendrivow saying Kingston (some even with a hologram) on the toy so trashy and ugly, with only potentially gifted children sign. Szewce pucybuci with the whole workshop located in a small skrzynecce. Children of the interval a tiny broom sweeping to come back for a moment with an outstretched hand and a sad look.
Another round of beggars is a different ailment and techniques 'work'. From a deep look into the eyes, the four-year showing bulging belly, the well-dressed woman walking awarding certification on behalf of donors to the foundation.

mood changes and we have a carnival: circus family of the little girl fikajaca stars over the whole length of the wagon, transvestites dressed in colorful saris with elegant face adorned with careful makeup. They have the greatest power. Become the man is, clap your hands before his nose and ask (!) Money. Malo, who denied them.

we must remember that the there is nothing going on in silence. Each 'vendor' loudly proclaiming the virtues of your product. Polyphony travel: monotonous 'czajkofi, czajkofi' train operating on the memory vendors learned oratorical performances pen "and in addition have a toothbrush and a tiny notebook," the family circus drums, clapping transvestites. And kol clatter, 'ingliszniuspejperser, ingliszniuspejperser' conversations of passengers.
Between these sounds, briskly dressing down run around the huge cockroaches amazingly effective lawirujac between attacking them sandals.

ps. I go to the woods for 3-4 days (I recommend ), so I did not really online. :)

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Kolkata, Kolkata on the second



Kolkata - Departure.
'm still here;). As usual, small adventures with the Indian Railways (though how these scales, and so everything works great here. Well, have they even turn a separate ministry. And apparently the world's second employer). 3 times changed the ticket, finally jade 'healthy' (because no air conditioning) sleeper at 16.00.


plan for the next day: tea and rain.
first objective: to get to Maghalaya (a province north-east, The Abode of Clouds), the 'most wet places on earth';). Later
Assam and slowly back - Darjeeling and surrounding areas.
And at the end of August a few comfortable days in Calcutta. You have to get your hands dirty ;). Already socket musts - I found a nice hotel for 300Rs, dark bar piwno - vodka (no mention of some fiu-bzdiu meals), in which waiters running around in white shirts and a good Internet café. This is for a few days.

far I have tested kalkuckie street eats. That probably will be my most missed in Poland. Today's lunch: masala dosa (pancake filled with super-slim combination of cooked vegetables, raw onion, fresh cilantro and a mixture of spices) rupees 1918 only. Typically (in the 'organic' glinanej czarce Rupees three only). All freshly cooked, decorated with a short but informative monsoon attack:).


Calcutta. City.
impressed me a good impression right from the arrival (the whole time compares it with the New Delhi). The first meeting - the railway station. A long way along the platform for the exits. Typically, Indian platforms are cut by perpendicular 'bridges' for pedestrians. Here you can come out only at the station, which is perpendicular to the tracks, 'crowning' platforms. This was quite a familiar sight. Surely it's almost a copy of the Victoria Station in London.)
ambasadory yellow and black are working here as a taxi, instead of the ubiquitous green in Delhi, noisy trojkolowek.

policemen present at every intersection really directs the traffic. I saw even 'control center' lights (small box with the switches in the middle eletrycznymi). All riders ride in helmets - another rarity on the rock of entire India (other thing, these are mostly the type helmets' Wehrmacht soldier, '39).
story is completely separate architerktura Calcutta. Here you can see the most colonial past. Powerful, though Victorian buildings destroyed shines through in places sawn, modern fabric of the city.
Well, the most surprising Sightseeing rickshaws. Bosi men obwinieci waist stretch cotton fabric spare passengers or goods unpacked. These vehicles bluntly refer to the colonial past than even the most monumental architecture.

If New Delhi is as Warsaw (though from a totally different story), it reminded me Calcutta Poznan - suddenly manifesting traces of splendor from the beginning of last century.

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Barry at home, I am in Calcutta.

Tomorrow I go to Assam, I hope that does not kill me there;).



ps. Filled up some pictures in previous posts;)

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Article 54, and other



Under Law Law on civil status (Official Journal of 6 October 1986), Article 54, 1959-1962;)
we entered into a marriage at the Polish Embassy in New Delhi, 19 August 2009 at 16:00
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(photos soon;)

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Taj Palace Hotel

At the end - actually beginning of the end - do you relax in a deluxe fajowym hotel in the "Diplomatic Enklave in Delhi. Finally, we need a few days of rest before the end of summer;)

Henna "for luck in life":

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Manikarnikan Masala

Great Mother Ganga. Holy city of Benares. Manikarnikan Ghat - here a man burned an eternal circle of reincarnation stops, he dies a true death. Die in Benares to escape from life. Finally.

We know that our thinking / idea of \u200b\u200bthe world is not coherent and consistent. Despite two months in India, I imagined this place completely different. We Europeans have this image before our eyes - evenly placed a high pile of wood, surmounted by stretcher to the field. Family gathered around in sadness saying goodbye to the deceased. Just why should the funeral ceremony would be different than whole life Hindu? Late in the evening

Manikarnikan we stand on the Ghat. Three wide terraces, like steps leading to a river. Cut in half the stairs leading to standing above the temples. We go down to the middle terrace. Yield around 7-8 stacks. Smoke standing there surrounded by people, tear-jerking. Smoke burned human corpses. Once

eyes get used to the darkness and smoke recognizes further details. Gold cellophane, which you are wrapped corpse lying next to us. Dogs looking for food. Mud, garbage, garbage. Men blazing hashish. Stray cows.

house (lowest layer of social, caste untouchables, and also the owner of the 'public interest'. Most beautiful building in the city on the banks of the Ganges to the head of the Houses should be) quickly arranged another outbreak. So long as the ashes odgarniety creates tiny mounds (when getting out of a sun eclipse procownikow Overnight spoil into the river.) Hurry, because I already nearing the top louder "Ram satya hai for us, we Ram satya hai," chanted the youths coincide with bamboo stretcher, on which lies the body. The body sometimes imported from the distant state of India to the fire Manikaran Ghat find liberation.

We see more and more (no longer just eye accustomed to darkness, but the mind comes out of confusion.) Ghat topped with piles of wood-drying under a shelter. The wind carries the sounds of a quarrel - Home haggle on the price of the next stack.

mud, garbage, smoke. Cows, dogs, mourners. House shirtless, muscled body in constant work. Grimy soot and ashes like a laborer Beelzebub (the European association;)).

mud, garbage, smoke. Feet protruding from the heat, the body immersed in the Ganges before combustion, sheets' zlotka 'roles' shrouds. Cows, casual onlookers, wading in the water foot wylawiacze valuables, mourners blazing 'trociczki'.

mud, garbage, smoke. And ashes, we all walk on the ashes. People, cows, dogs. Ashes, which a few moments to land in the Ganges. Man and nature of mixing powders and form a unity. Manikarnikan Masala.

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We are impressed that the center of religion since 2000 years.
Mark Twain wrote: "Benares (former name) is older than history, older than tradition, older even Than legend, and looks twice as old as all of them put together" (source: Lonely Planet Guidebook)

all this is true , the city "collapses" under our eyes, great temples to the middle immersed in the Ganges, the narrow streets of Old Town stink of sweat and urine, people working at the piles of bodies palonach. First impression: here is like hell!

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backlog of Varanasi Varanasi, et al.

us these little India absorbed. Less time and curiosity on the internet and blogs, more and more willing to wander among the people.

little pictures to make up for it.

evening ceremony on the Ganges :



Old Town alley just above Manikarnika Varanasi Ghat:


I got the picture from my trip to Varanasi by train:




And some pics of Rishikesh.




Ganges flows through the bridge instead of the move (it's still narrow river in Rishikesh;)