Sunday 6 March 2011

"It's Panjim - but not as we know it!"

..because its proper name now is Panaji!
With a few days spare before flying from Mumbai we pondered visiting other coastal places or spending time in Mumbai itself; but decided we were not in the mood for serious Indian city, and wanted to get more of the old Portuguese colonial flavour, so booked a taxi to the state capital, and took advice on a place to stay for two nights.  Ellie recommended the Afonso Guest House, which is very well situated for wandering round. It took about 1hr 40 mins in the taxi on a Sunday afternoon, and you pass over one of the two huge rivers that define Panaji's geography.

The hotel is the heart of the Fontainhas area, which has numerous colonial-style buildings in little streets, and pretty Catholic chapels. Our room was on the ground floor of the old town house, and was comfortable enough with a good bathroom, although hot water is obtained by ringing a bell! There is a fair amount of domestic and street noise, as one might expect! In the morning there is breakfast with fresh Goan white rolls on the roof:- very altmospheric!. For the price one could go to a bigger hotel, and the owner (now widowed) runs a tight ship - especially in refusing unsecured bookings; but we would stay there again!


Bob suffered deja vu!
In theory the sights of Panjim can be covered easily on foot. In practice you need to watch your footfall all the time, as the pavements are in a state, and the gullies are very deep. Also crossing the road is a nightmare, with motorbikes and tuk-tuks appearing from nowhere. A landmark, and very impressive is the Church of the Immaculate Conception. We visited the market - which is in a new building and very colourful and well organised.  There are nearly as many mobile phone stalls as spice vendors!



Some of the buildings suggested in the guide as points of interest were being renovated, so yet more verge jumping and mad road crossing! A distinctly weird statue in a prominent position celebrates Abbe Faria - one of Goa's sons, and allegedly the father of hypnotism! This remains in place, whilst that of Vasco de Gama, formerly atop a column in the municipal gardens, has been removed since independence! 
In the river there are several large steamers moored and used as casinos, and there is a popular evening river boat trip.
Wandering around is obviously a hot and sense-battering experience, so we sat for a long time in a bar beside the river near the ferry, which plies continuously back and forth
As well as the wide river Mandovi there is a narrow creek, and we ate on both nights in restaurants with balconies overlooking it. Firstly we went to a very modern and European-friendly place on a corner by the bridge. As we ate we saw smoke rising from a spot halfway across and were intrigued:- road accident, roasting chestnuts?? It was in fact part of a shrine set up in the balustrade, with both Christian and Hindu iconry. A very Goan phenomenon!

On the second occasion we were initially the only customers, and they lit up the tandoor specially for us. It was an excellent meal including the Goan dish Chicken Xiacuti - based on coconut milk. Later a group came in speaking Spanish, and we got a bilingual conversation under way. It turned out that the two girls were flying like us the next day to Heathrow with BA.

So a good few Honeybees were consumed before we retired early for the monster return journey - see next post! 
So - Goa - the verdict:
Plus points:
  • Exquisite beach and sea
  • Warm weather
  • Mellow fellow tourists (mostly)
  • Cheap everything
  • Varied cuisine
  • Tolerance towards alchohol etc
  • Friendly workers
and the other side:- not much, but includes
  • Price of getting there, visas, jabs and insurance
  • Need for eternal hygiene vigilance
  • Insensitive tourists brought in on packages (especially from Russia)
  • Absence of decent wine
  • Beach sellers & beggars various
We will be back!