She led us through the masses of weekend crowds, past the Gateway of India to a fleet of boats, one of which would take us to Elephanta Island, named for one of the many elephant statues that had been found carved into the rock caves there.
She waved good-bye at the dock, as Jon, Kalie and I settled in for an hour long boat ride to the island. The ocean breeze was especially welcomed, since it was by far the hottest day we have experienced in India. It's at least 95 today and seems hotter!
Shopping opportunities lined the path back down to the boat. We stopped at several of the stalls and made a few purchases before starting our hour long ride back to Mumbai.
After some tea and cookies, we packed up our things and got a cab to take us back to the airport. The trip turned out to be a more little harrowing than we planned. A wrong turn by our driver put us in the way of an armed motorcade of some sort and necessitated another drive through a massive Mumbai slum. Aside from these unscheduled "heart-pounders," our short flight home was uneventful and we returned to he Lemon Tree at a reasonable hour.
It was another successful weekend for us, due in no small part to new friends Mrs. Bucheri and Tamal. Thanks so much for your hospitality.
I can hardly believe that we only have two more weekends in India! Where has the time gone?