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From the smoky mangroves of the Sunderbans to the steaming Thar Desert, sizzling cities like Mumbai and Delhi to the scintillating villages of Khajuraho and Hampi, from the heights of the Himalayas to the deep blue waters around the Andamans, India is travel heavan – a tour package that frustrates and delights, as demanding as it is rewarding. It demands that the traveller be prepared for its own different forms of tourism offerings - the crowds at Pushkar, for pushy merchants at Haridwar, for high colours at themarket places. But equally, it means that he be prepared for an overwhelming warmth in the people, ease of conversation, and to be stunned into speechlessness by the beauty, sometimes the manmade and often the natural. |
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But what exactly is it that gets two and a half million people to pack their bags, book their tickets, buy industrial size cans of suntan lotion and enough toilet paper to supply the entire population of Liechtenstein for a month, and wing their way to India? Given that this is the land of the Taj, granted too that tea, tobacco, tempestuous democracy and terrific travel are a great combination but surely that's not reason enough. There
must be more because between truisms and half-truths, India has inspired
more than any one place's fair share of travel lore. And, perhaps that's
what it is - the legends of India - that's what inspires people from
far and near to travel here, to sort out for themselves what's true
and what's just a whole lot of tourism pamphlet hype. |
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