Oh Delhi J just thinking of the city
brings a smile to my face.…dilli, delhi, new delhi, old delhi…just a few names
my ‘hometown’ is known by….the names are enough to conjure up a million
memories for me….the foliage of the gulmohar trees, the central part of the
city with regal political buildings and the corrupt politicians and babus, parking and shopping around the
huge roundabouts and even huger gardens, little serene corners in one of the
busiest place in the world, the evenings spent around an inviting war memorial,
as what could be more inviting than an open gate.
The places I end up recommending
to people visiting dilli are not
necessarily those which the guides would have picked...most of them are close
to my heart because of the memories attached to them, because of the small
incidents I remember about them…nostalgia can be misleading sometimes, but I’ll
be amiss in not including it in my judgement. So my list would be:
When I first moved to Delhi (a 5 year old brat from Mumbai), we lived in a really tall apartment building (8 floors felt very tall then!). My first memories of Delhi, of the world outside my gated apartment complex, were formed from the view of the city from our roof. One of the few things of note that we could make out from the roof through the murky (and sometimes foggy) air was the tip of a huge white lotus, which was infact the Bahá'í place of worship, Lotus temple. See if you can spot it in this picture.
When I first moved to Delhi (a 5 year old brat from Mumbai), we lived in a really tall apartment building (8 floors felt very tall then!). My first memories of Delhi, of the world outside my gated apartment complex, were formed from the view of the city from our roof. One of the few things of note that we could make out from the roof through the murky (and sometimes foggy) air was the tip of a huge white lotus, which was infact the Bahá'í place of worship, Lotus temple. See if you can spot it in this picture.
Visiting the
lotus temple was special, and it looked a lot more impressive than it did from
our roof J I
highly recommend a visit to bask in the architectural splendour of this
building.
It’s
my family which draws me back to Delhi every year. I have an extremely close
knit extended family and numerous evenings were spent with my parents, sister,
grandparents, aunts, uncles and cousins in the summers relaxing in the gardens
around India Gate. My mum and my aunts used to bring
awesome home cooked dishes (chhole poori,
pao bhaji, etc) and then all of used to converge onto India gate for big monthly
reunions, hours of cricket (of course!), dinner under the stars and the
customary India gate ice cream. There is no dearth of vendors around India Gate
and ice cream vendors abound.
One would say that this commercialism and feeling of fun might somewhat desecrate what is essentially a war memorial, a resting place for the memories of those who fought our wars. But I think what is far worse is forgetting them, and never visiting.

One would say that this commercialism and feeling of fun might somewhat desecrate what is essentially a war memorial, a resting place for the memories of those who fought our wars. But I think what is far worse is forgetting them, and never visiting.
Trip
to South Delhi: Gladys, ND (my sister) and I visited Hauz Khas last time I
was in Delhi. It’s the ruins of the resting place of a Tughlaq emperor, set amidst
a peaceful garden. I found it to be really calming to be able to get away from
all the traffic and noise while still being in the middle of the city. And we
got nice snaps J
Just outside the
gardens is a hidden Tibetan restaurant called Yeti. The Tingmo’s (authentic indian dumplings, the chinese copied them) and beers here make for a nice combo J
After a nice lunch, we had gone to Qutb Minar, a historic minaret. Fans of the Amazing Race
Australia show might remember it from the second season.
And the last stop in south delhi, Dilli haat. For those who
love marketing, it’s hard to go past
Dilli haat. You get to see the best handicrafts from the different states of
india (and there are about 30 of them on last count) in one place…and the food
from all states too J
For those with strong stomachs, don’t forget
to try the chuski, or gola. Crushed ice, doused in flavoured
syrup…quintessential part of the day out in delhi…dodgier the outlet, tastier
the chuski normally is…and this also stands true for all the chaats, aaloo tikki and ofcourse pani puri J
Other places which I have enjoyed
visiting in the past are Connaught place, red fort, purana Qila (old fort with
a nice light and sound show at night. Delhi also has some really nice malls for
those looking to do a spot of shopping….but that’s for a different blog post.






