the elephant at Five Rathas
the Shore Temple
the free stone carving on the way to the Five Rathas

Pondecherry, on the other hand, does not have well-known temples, but people come here for the French colonial past and cheap wine (according to our taxi driver). It was interesting to see the street signs in the local language and French. Some of the buildings are very French – mustard yellow and lavender blue – just like the houses in Provence. The promenade along the beach was packed with locals taking the evening stroll.
Gandhi's statue by the beach
look at me eyeing at the local food stall
good pizza at Pondy
We decided to take a train, instead of a bus, to our next destination, Trichy. It was our first train ride in India, so we were a bit anxious. We checked with the ticket lady and double-checked with the chief ticket inspector about our platform number for boarding the train. We were patiently waiting on platform 1 as told. Strangely the train did not show up at the specified time. We checked with the chief again and were reassured to wait at platform 1. A short while later two men walked past us and asked where we were going. It turned out that our train was already waiting at platform 2. Thank God, the train was still there. Similar incident happened again in the following days. One lesson we learned in India - always need to triple-check about these kinds of things.
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