Today was dedicated to exploring the vibrant and chaotic streets of New Delhi. We stayed in the Aero City area, close to the airport, which was incredibly convenient for travelers. While the reviews had advised bringing earplugs due to the noise of planes, it wasn’t as disruptive as we had anticipated—though the faint hum of passing flights was noticeable.
After a quick breakfast at the hotel, we set out for the day. The breakfast offerings didn’t seem significantly different from what we’d experienced in Kochi, although there were noticeably more curry options that leaned toward soupy textures. Our first destination was the Red Fort, a historic marvel. We faced a decision: take an Uber for 350 INR or opt for a more immersive experience using the metro and bus, which would cost just 105 INR for two people. We chose the latter, an adventure that would prove both thrilling and challenging.
The Journey to Red Fort
Our journey began with a security check at the station before boarding the Airport Express Metro to New Delhi Station. The metro ride itself was surprisingly pleasant—uncrowded and air-conditioned. But the real test began when we arrived at the station. Finding the correct exit was a feat, as there were no clear signs. A kind security guard eventually unlocked a gate for us, though the exact exit we needed remained a mystery.
Once outside, we hunted for the bus stop, taking extra care to purchase bottled water with authentic labels. We had heard cautionary tales about counterfeit bottled water, so we scrutinized each label before making a purchase. A local vendor suggested we take the metro instead of the bus, but determined to stick to our plan, we continued searching for the bus stop. This proved to be a trial, as persistent tuk-tuk drivers surrounded us at every turn. As we ventured further from New Delhi Station, the commotion subsided, and we finally located the bus stop.
The bus ride itself was an experience. For just 5 INR per person, we boarded a well-worn vehicle with makeshift wiring visible throughout. Foreigners seemed to be a rarity here, as we drew curious glances from fellow passengers. One kind woman, her head covered with a scarf, offered me her seat when she noticed my unease amid the crowded aisles. The kindness of strangers is often the highlight of travel.
The advice to take the metro began to make sense as the bus crawled through relentless traffic. The open doors allowed passengers to hop on and off as they pleased—a testament to the city’s unique, unstructured rhythm.
Red Fort: A Symbol of India’s Rich History
Arriving at Red Fort, we were greeted by a bustling market filled with stalls selling everything from vibrant scarves to counterfeit water bottles. After navigating the chaos, we finally reached the entrance.
The Red Fort is a UNESCO World Heritage site and a striking symbol of India’s Mughal history. Constructed in the 17th century by Shah Jahan—the visionary behind the Taj Mahal—it served as the Mughal Empire’s political and cultural hub after the capital was moved from Agra to Delhi.
The fort’s most notable feature is its immense red sandstone walls, stretching 2.5 kilometers and towering up to 33 meters. Walking through the Lahore Gate, we were transported back in time, marveling at the intricate details of Mughal architecture. Highlights included:
• Diwan-i-Aam: The Hall of Public Audience, where the emperor once addressed the grievances of his people. The ornate ceilings left us in awe.
• Diwan-i-Khas: The Hall of Private Audience, where high-ranking officials and royalty held discussions. This hall once housed the famed Peacock Throne.
• Nahr-i-Behisht: A canal aptly named “Stream of Paradise,” which added a cooling effect to the palace grounds.
The on-site museum provided insights into India’s colonial history and the independence movement. However, the focus on lesser-known figures rather than Mahatma Gandhi left us feeling underprepared, highlighting the importance of pre-trip research.
Lunch at Haldiram’s and an Evening at Akshardham
For lunch, we headed to Haldiram’s – Akshardham, a food court near the Akshardham metro station. Finding the entrance was a minor adventure in itself, as “0 Floor” on Google Maps turned out to mean the ground floor outside the station. We ordered a thali and a Raj Kachori, the latter being a delightful mix of crisp textures and tangy flavors—a street food favorite that felt like a blend of snack and dessert.
Next, we visited Akshardham, a modern yet traditional Hindu temple that exudes grandeur. Built in 2005, the temple’s intricate carvings and vast scale are a testament to the craftsmanship of over 7,000 artisans. Security was tight, with electronics prohibited inside, creating a refreshing, technology-free atmosphere. Watching the sunset illuminate the temple’s ornate sandstone structure was a magical experience, though we wished we had a deeper understanding of Hinduism to fully appreciate its rich symbolism.
The Akshardham temple, renowned as the largest Hindu temple in the world, was truly awe-inspiring in its sheer scale. Wanting to deepen my understanding, I decided to purchase a book about it. I was surprised to find it priced at just over 100 yen—remarkably affordable. Perhaps the low price is intended to support the spread of Hindu teachings, making it accessible to more people.
Wrapping Up the Day
The day ended with a visit to a jazz bar in New Delhi, a tranquil escape from the city’s constant cacophony. Sipping local beer while listening to smooth jazz provided a perfect contrast to the day’s adventures. For dinner, we opted for North Indian specialties like momos and a flavorful wrap. While the dishes were delicious, the spice level proved overwhelming, a reminder to specify preferences when ordering.
I had been carrying around damp, musty-smelling clothes for days, unable to dry them properly. Eventually, I reached my limit and decided to splurge on laundry service, even though it cost 400 rupees, which felt expensive. But it was worth every penny—they returned the clothes spotless and fresh, exceeding my expectations.
Initially, I hadn’t planned to visit Delhi, but due to a flight delay that disrupted my plans to see the Taj Mahal, I ended up spending that time in Delhi instead—and it turned out to be quite satisfying. That said, compared to the south, the north gave me a slightly intimidating impression, so thorough research seems essential when sightseeing here. Also, I’ve heard there are counterfeit water bottles, so it’s important to carefully check the logo before purchasing.
Tomorrow, we take a flight to Amritsar before heading to Pakistan—a destination that stirs equal parts excitement and apprehension. With its rich history and vibrant culture, Delhi has been an unforgettable chapter in our journey.
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