Outside guest house |
View of bridge in Rishikesh |
Namaste Cafe -backpacker vibes |
It became really famous when the Beatles visited the now closed Maharishi Mahesh Yogi's ashram here. We crossed the bridge and met up with Martin who we met in Pushkar. As I walked to the rooftop of Namaste cafe on the river bank, I was surprised at how many white people there were. It was my first time seeing so many in India! Not just regular white people, mainly hippies who all dressed in a particular hippie way. People praying over their food, some preaching different philosophies, some singing and playing guitars. I felt almost like I did not quite belong here, as if being normal was abnormal. This place is definitely a higher heights place - everyone is another level of life here. All at peace and balance, something I am struggling to find. I want to be there but I know I can't force it. When the time is right, usually when you least expect it, it will happen. Until then, I will remain an outsider observing.
Renting bikes in Rishikesh |
Waterfall bath |
Dinner at sunset @ Freedom cafe |
Pooja ceremony |
View at dinner |
I like this place mainly because of the breathtaking views of the mountains and river, but especially love the food here. I can't stop drinking fresh fruit juices, teas, curries and healthy foods. Rishikesh is also quite popular for the lots of courses offered here from massages to meditation, yoga, healing etc. I am considering doing one but haven't decided yet. The only thing I don't quite likehere is the horn honking. The little village where we are staying has a very narrow road in which these massive jeep taxis drive past at speed honking their horns. Not just any regular honk, I'm talking about a proper long and loud hold your horn down for 20 seconds till you turn around and want to cuss someone. And the road can be empty, no one in their way, yet they still see it necessary to honk. I find it takes away from the peacefulness that could exist here. It actually ruins this place in a sense and I find it difficult to understand how such a yoga peaceful place could allow such noise pollution.
On the riverbank of Ganges river |
Listening to conversation on the riverbank |
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