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The journey was a flute that made her want to dance (Tagore) – Travel experiences of an Indian travel writer

Taff Trail in Cardiff

During my earlier avatar of a software consultant, I had spent a few immensely enjoyable months in Cardiff.  Cardiff, if you search on the internet, is the youngest capital of Europe. I quite understand why they are so proud of being young in the island that has a history going through many centuries. Practically, every other rock or a house will have a heritage value. Every side street will have a board that proclaims – ‘Way to an old Roman castle’.

My house in Cardiff, was by the river Taff, near the Bay area.

Brilliant Sun but no warmth

Brilliant Sun but no warmth

Very different in name and unlike our Ganga or Kaveri,  I never found out whether Taff was masculine or feminine. From my hall window, I have seen many a sunrise above the serene river. The chugging motors, the calm pace of the river always beckoned me to take a walk on its bank – which I did one weekend, when work was less hectic.

A view of Sophia's gardens

A view of Sophia's gardens

The river Taff is a confluence of 3 rivers – Taf Fechan, Taf Fawr and Taf Burgoed – that meanders through many cities starting from Corn du to Pontypridd. It enters Cardiff at Llandaff. In Cardiff city, it flows beside the Cardiff Castle, the Bute Park and Sophia Gardens

This is where Sourav Ganguly played county cricket

This is where Sourav Ganguly played county cricket

The Park is home to Glamorgan Cricket Grounds – a small stadium – where Sourav Ganguly played county cricket with the Welsh team

They play rugby here

They play rugby here

Beyond the park,Taff flows beside the Millenium Stadium. Cardiff has more rugby fans than cricket. Unlike the English who love Football, the Welsh love rugby.

Houses by the bay

Houses by the bay

From the stadium, it flows beside these lovely houses and enters the Cardiff Bay area. The first photo is a shot taken near the busy A4232 motorway that crosses the river joining the Bay.

Dont be deceived by the bright sunny shots; Cardiff is still cold during early spring. We walked the trail from the Bay to Bute Park in bitter cold. But the Sophia Gardens made my day – the vibrant colours and the many hues painted a colourful welcome to the spring.

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A fortnight in New Zealand -II

Having gone on a whirlwind tour of the country, I’ve tried to highlight the important cities across the North and South Island in this post.

Hamilton
Hamilton is 2 hours drive from Auckland by car and I decided to visit its Botanical gardens, famous for its occidental and oriental gardens. Carrying a bottle of water was a good idea since the gardens can be vast and tiring. I immersed myself in the very English garden with a pool in the middle and hordes of tulips, bluebells dancing in the heat not knowing that they are a hemisphere away from home. The Chinese Pagoda architecture and the Japanese Tea Garden were breathtaking. I suddenly yearned for tea but that had to wait till I saw the Taj styled Indian Garden greeting me with roses in all hues. The Waikato river flowing serenely behind the marble structure reminded me of the Yamuna. By the time I finished walking through the rest I was famished and tired. So the Waikato river cruise with soothing music and warm food was ideal to end the day.

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A fortnight in New Zealand – I

This post is after a long hiatus. I had been to New Zealand for a fortnight in March. Some posts on this tiny country in the south pacific, 2000 km away from Australia.

New Zealand (or as the Maoris call it, Aotearoa, land of the long white cloud) is made up of two large islands (North Island and South Island) and many smaller ones; biggest of them is the Stewart Island that forms the southern tip.
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