Thursday, 17 March 2016

On the beach again

On my travels again - this time to sunny Eastbourne and a course with Alice Fox at Studio 11. Right up my street, it's called Adventures in Beachcombing. 



We've started each day with a walk along a local beach, gathering detritus and natural items, plus words, sounds and thoughts into a makeshift sketchbook.


On Eastbourne parade seafront the haul was enormous 


Couldn't detach this wonderful collection though


Next day to the fishermen's beach, to find rusty things (didn't manage to drag the old mattress home either!)



And today to Birling Gap, between the Seven Sisters and Beachy Head.


A strange chalk landscape similar to that at Lyme and West Bay, with towering, crumbling, striated cliffs and flat pavements, but with white cliffs and grey flint pebbles instead of ochre.


Back in the studio came the bit I'm not so good at - actually doing something with all that collected stuff!


We've been rust printing on fabric and paper


Monoprinting and embossing 


Sketching and drawing 


And today we've been looking at weaving and other textile related ideas - no photos of mine, but here's what Veronica (who is a weaver) is creating 


Great to have four whole days dedicated to doing the work - lots of ideas for forthcoming exhibitions ...

See more of Alice's work on her website: alicefox.co.uk

Wednesday, 16 March 2016

Varkala beach resort

Hard to believe it was over three weeks ago, but our last day's cycling, having got off the boat at 7am,


was to the beach resort of Varkala. Roads were variable (for which read . . . from huge potholes to bone-shaking stones the size of your fist), and it was quite a long way alongside the Indian Ocean, which we didn't see much of due to a high sea wall.


We did see the local whitebait catch being liberated from their nets


And various boats on the inlet which we crossed on the ferry - Joseph and Rintu were expert at loading the bikes, having done it many times before


Other things glimpsed along the way included a lorry loaded with coir fibre, and this ancient bike, advertising a bike shop . I think the flower is a delicate hibiscus . . . 



Finally, after lunch, another chance to swim in the ocean and a hairy stop at a level crossing (free for all from a standing start, with us on bikes caught in the middle), we reached our final destination - a total of 500km cycled in 12 days.


L-R Bruce, Lorraine, Marcus, Anne, Hazel, Debs, Jackie, Dave, Me, Mike, Gunhilde & Helge, and in front - Rintu, Maneesh & Joseph. 

Next day we explored Varkala beach, which seems to be populated with Nepali people and hippies!


plus tourists, including Indian families 


The beach itself stretches for miles


With strange rock formations - a kind of mudstone with trapped white shells


Rubbish was an unfortunate feature - they just seemed to sweep it over the cliff - turned into an installation in this tree.


And Banksie had visited (or more likely, his imitator)


So we went for an early morning stroll and then spent the rest of the day in the pool by the hotel


 before our final meal together and a 4am flight home! 



All in all, quite an experience!




Thursday, 18 February 2016

Inland waterways and houseboats

The next major excitement of the trip was an overnight stay on a traditional Keralan houseboat but before we could do that we had to cycle to Alleppey where we spent the night in lodges at an Ayurvedic health spa.


That all sounds very grand but actually boiled down to a step above camping. The lodges were built of wood and palm leaves (trying not to think about how many creepy crawlies we shared the night with) 


and our bathroom (cold shower) was unfinished and open to the air with a coconut tree overhead!


The setting was very peaceful though, and as we had the afternoon free it was easy to sit and watch the world drift by from the verandah.


On the way there we saw a boat builder's yard. These boats are used for fishing and generally getting about.


They are constructed by stitching the planks of wood together, then sealing with bitumen.


Next an impromptu tea break (shops were on strike about taxes today so no cafe) near a river with more Chinese fishing nets.



Here's Maneesh, ever smiling, with the bananas 


At the next stop along the way Rintu attracted a crowd of kids, all wanting to know about his bike, and as ever willing to pose for a picture.



Also saw these woven bike baskets in several places - aren't they wonderful?


Finally we found an open cafe for a coffee/ tea stop - just a shack by the side of the road really, but did the job!


Lunch and dinner were at the health spa - delicious home cooking, and table decorations, courtesy of Lorraine (maharani for the day) and designed by Joseph our guide


In the morning we set off into Alleppey itself to look for spices and supplies (ie alcohol) for the house boat.


Completely manic traffic, but some interesting sights on the way, including a seed seller (20 rupees per packet - approx 20p), and the local bike shop expertly discovered!


Spice (cinnamon, nutmeg, star anise, mace, turmeric, cumin, cloves, cardamom) and snuff stalls. The spice sellers all were equipped with a pair of pliers so they could crush individual spices for you to smell. Have you ever tried chewing hard cinnamon bark? It's wonderful! And crushing cloves produces an amazing amount of oil. The bottles at the front of the stall contain different spice mixes - for tea, different curry dishes, other infusions etc.


And this town had a very decorative temple - seems to be dedicated to Durga (again!). Don't much like the look of that demon!

So finally back to the lake to board the houseboats. We had two - one with five bedrooms and the other with two - that's the smaller one below. Despite looking very rural, they are quite sophisticated, with aircon and ensuite bathrooms (shame the showers didn't manage more than a trickle though!)


The local crew navigated through the lakes and canals


including duck farms (have never seen duck on a menu though) - we saw one lady 'herding' the ducks from a boat


somehow they produced wonderful food from the tiny galley - 


river fish for lunch, and an amazing selection of dishes, including beef curry with tapioca (who knew it was a vegetable, rather like a potato?), pineapple curry and banana flower curry for dinner.

In the evening we has a dhothi lesson from Joseph (there's even a place to store your mobile phone!) - everybody (male) wears them, young and old, and they seem to be constantly adjusting them from long to short and back again.


And a sari lesson from the cook's wife - 


four pleats on the shoulder and six at the waist, and enough safety pins to sink a ship! The lady was a tayloress and ran Hazel up a fitted blouse to go under her sari in the evening after we were all in bed (cost, including lining R250 = £2.50!).






Monday, 15 February 2016

A long coastal ride and a short swim

Up early for a ride out through the backwaters to the coast - stunning scenery in the early morning haze.




Finally reaching the coast


The first of two ferry rides onto an island north of Cochin.



Getting hot now so time to stop for lunch at this place called Bay Watch.


Before lunch a swim to cool off - either in the pool overlooking the lake or the Indian Ocean. We chose the sea - it was lovely, like a warm bath, but very few people were swimming, most were just walking along the sand.


After another twenty kilometres in the heat another ferry to Fort Cochin, completely crowded with people returning from work -standing room only.


Staying at a homestay (below) for the next two nights - a bit like a large B&B, but we have the day off tomorrow to explore Fort Cochin.


On Monday our guide Joseph had the day off but Rintu and Maneesh the driver offered to take us round the old town (Fort Cochin and Mattancherry) as it was their home town.


Past the Chinese fishing nets to the Jewish quarter - over the centuries Cochin has been lived in by Jews, Potuguese, Dutch and each have left their stamp. On to the Dutch Palace which is now a museum of life during the time of the Maharajas.


And of course, shopping! And Kerala seems to be in rivalry with Yorkshire for this title ...


 Wonderful local fish for dinner - choose your fish and they'll cook it for you.