“Namasté,” smiles Sanjay with a slight bow, hands pressed
together, fingers skyward. Bedecked with marigold garlands, drums beating and a
sandalwood paste dot strategically placed between our brows, we embark on an
enchanting odyssey through the bygone era of erstwhile Maharajas.
India. Imagine shimmering palaces and manicured gardens
graced with iridescent strutting peacocks protected by magnificent hilltop forts
… or one thinks of crowds, dirt,
unreliable transportation and India’s equivalent of Montezuma’s revenge,
Delhi-belly. If you can’t resist India’s charms, but don’t want to deal with
the undesirable elements—hop a train. A
train so lavishly appointed it’s called Palace on Wheels (POW).
Named one of the world’s top luxury trains, Palace on Wheels, begins in India’s capital, Delhi. We’re treated like royalty as Sanjay and Ashok attend to every onboard need or whim while we explore the legend-laden and romantic region of Rajasthan. Each of the train’s 14 “saloons” has four en-suite rooms with two attendants. Add a couple carriages for restaurants, a gym, and a beauty salon and our moving manor is complete.
Historically, the train’s carriages belonged to different
Maharajas (kings), but have been replaced with refurbished modern cars to look like the originals.
We travel overnight, waking to new and exciting destinations each morning. The weeklong journey whisks us away to such colorful stops as Jaipur, the Pink City; the Golden City of Jaisalmer; the Lake City of Udaipur; Jodhpur or Blue City (yep, birthplace of the jodhpur riding britches); Ranthambhor National Park; Chittorgarh Fort; Bharatpur Bird Sanctuary and, ultimately, Agra to soak up the spellbinding Taj Mahal.
Exhilarating and exhausting, the daily treks to
centuries-old forts, palaces, walled cities, tombs and museums are spiced with elephant
rides ascending to the breathtaking
Amber Fort, camel rides—at sunset—over
dunes near Pakistan’s border, a jeep tiger safari, a boat ride to Pleasure
Island (playground of 007 movie, Octopussy),
musical extravaganzas and several 5-star hotel meals. My husband and I counted
12 different modes of transportation. Whew! And, dinner aboard POW is a
17-course adventure in itself!
Haggling with locals hawking handmade trinkets, Kashmiri
scarves, and baubles at every stop is amusing, and … well, let’s just say we
filled two large suitcases with treasures for the grandchildren.
If you have but a few days in India and want to experience
incredible variety, Palace on Wheels is your passport to a journey that lingers
a lifetime.
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