Part 2-A walk to the fort.....err Prison! And coffee!
From the disappointment on the faces of the others in our party it was obvious that none of us were prepared to put up with this accommodation, so we trundled to reception and asked for something better maybe one of the attractive bungalows we had seen on the way in...The receptionist was almost expecting us I'm sure and within the hour we were placed in the basic but adequate bungalow accommodation -the room we vacated cleaned again and ready for the guests coming in on the transfer coach! -thank heavens for that Taxi...
The rest of the holiday was one mainly for relaxing so in no particular order I will attempt to include some of the highs and lows however it should be said the longer we stayed the more we loved the place.
The Candolim beach is a vast stretch of sandy beach lined with numerous beach shacks, a first visit will see the Shack boys running to ply for your valuable trade by offering sun beds for which they charge about 50 rupees for all day, you are obviously expected to purchase from their shack! We didn't stick to one particularly but Bobby's Shack, Bay watch and Ceu Mar all enjoyed our custom. The landmark feature is the River Princess, a marooned tanker just off shore which has turned the sea into a violent torrent of crashing waves and currents, no swimming but great fun for jumping the breakers -very dangerous though ,several times we felt ourselves being dragged outwards a very frightening experience.
Early on in our holiday we decided to walk the length of the resort to find our bearings, Aguada Fort was our target and the stroll turned into a hike as it soon became clear the map wasn't to scale! We walked onwards out into the country with impressive scenery and colourful wildlife, The increasingly narrowing road was now going steeply upwards and the beads of sweat were now flowing freely like a stream down our faces-regardless of this we walked on determined to get to the fort...only to miss the turning and ending up at the gates of the prison! Sadly the only way was back up the hill and down the other side where we found The New Sweet Chilli restaurant a very welcome oasis in the middle of nowhere.
We did visit the fort later in the holiday-driven by Patrick our newly found taxi driver, the fort was an impressive structure but the views from it more so, Patrick also took us Peacock spotting and then to the 5 * Taj Holiday village for coffee, this is an impressive complex where you do feel a bit special -the coffee was awful though, a far better option was The Cinnabar coffee house on the main drag- impressive Cappuccinos and superb service, we found ourselves here at least once every day.
The main drag is a busy road lined with many restaurants bars and shops -most used was The Elephant shop for exchange and ciggies and Ferns mini-mart which sold most things, the atmosphere on this street was occasionally chaotic with a mix of bikes, motorcycles, cattle and pedestrians combined with buses and taxis all seemingly going different directions but never seeming to hit each other- by the end of day two we were beginning to love the chaos!...
To be continued.... part 3 is markets and spice