Dare County, North Carolina that is.

These are the adventures of the Sutherland family. We have moved from the northeast coast of North Carolina (Dare County) to the southwest coast of India...from Nags Head to Thiruvananthapuram. If you can't say that, then Trivandrum works, too.



Thursday, September 23, 2010

Down to the Junction

We shop daily at the junction just down the hill from our flat.  There you can find all your basic day-to-day needs.  We have 3 bakeries, a grocery store, a produce store, several little stands of various items, some ironing guys (no electricity - coals inside), a chai guy,a fish lady from time-to-time on the sidewalk, a pharmacy ($1.50 antibiotics, no prescription necessary), a refridgeratorless butcher with live poultry, some cloth shops, some taylors, a temple, a templesk Catholic church, another church...you get it.  This is all pressed into a 100 yard stretch.  Here's some pictures of our walk down and back:

Nod (sideways of coarse) to the guard on your way out, if he's awake.


This is the pharmacy where you can also load some rupees into your phone.  It is only 20 meters from our gate.  A lot is packed in there. 

A nicer house in our neighborhood. 
Almost there.
 School's out!

"Sheshi" happened to be down at the junction, too.  He's our building's caretaker.
Iniqui oodoo kilo parum vanum. = I would like one kilo of bananas.
U-mart...if you're looking for it, it's hiding in there somewhere.
We buy most of our produce here at Spring Mart.
This bakery also has a great lunch for about $1, but wife and kids can't hang with the spice.  They have yummy biryani served in a clay pot that you keep.  The intention is to just throw it away when done, but we keep ours.  Who knows what we'll do with them.
The Chai Guy
The Junction


Heading back up the hill...
Home Sweet Home

Sunday, September 19, 2010

Day Trip to Neyyar Dam


On Friday, we took a break from city life and went to a dam and park at the foot of the Western Ghats mountains.  Afterwards, we visited the home of our friend / driver / language tutor / scam prevention consultant, Harrish.  It was nice to get almost alone in India. 

We went on a lion safari on one of the islands in the lake. 
"Get your bus off my road," growled this unhappy fella.

Look, no people!

Little Big Kid


Harrish and Evelyn

Harrish's family fed us a wonderful meal of Chicken Masala, tapioca, rice cakes (kind of like pancakes), and Kerala rice.
This is how people typically dress here.
 

 

 

Sunday, September 5, 2010

A Few Random Pic.s