Local boats.
Our boat crew with Aman.
Goodbye to our home for the last week.
Shuttled back to the mainland.
Thursday, February 22nd.
We were up at 7:30 had breakfast and then packed up.
We sat up on the bow as we sailed for about an hour back to the airport island.
When we arrived Aman took us to the Maldavian Bank so that we could withdraw
funds to pay for our bar tab, the tip for Aman and to pay back Elena who had
paid for both John and my tips to the boat crew. Problem was the ATM at the
bank said both my debit and VISA card were not honoured, and neither were
John’s. So, John gave Tom some British Pounds in exchange for $US so that we
could pay back Elena as she needed the $US to pay for scuba diving she is doing
tomorrow. But we had no money to pay Aman his tip or repay the bar bills that
he had paid for us. He finally found a solution: his company Voyage Travel had
a booth at the airport and they tried to swipe my two cards with no success and
then managed to swipe John’s and finally we were able to settle with him. We
said goodbye to Aman and headed off into the airport. We had four hours to kill
and John had spotted a ‘Wellness Clinic’ and fancied a back and neck massage,
so we went in. We booked two massages and would only take Mastercard as
payment. He tried his but couldn’t remember the pin and got locked out. So I
used my Mastercard which luckily worked. They gave us a coffee and then a
massage side by side in massage chairs. After that we hung around in the clinic
for a bit as it was nicely air conditioned.
Later we went in and checked in and
headed to the lounge, as again Denise has booked us business class flights to
Colombo and then on to Chennai, India. We had an okay lunch in the lounge and
worked on our computers until flight time at 3:00. The flight to Colombo was very
comfortable, but only an hour long. When we arrived there, we went to the Serendip
business lounge where we were last week. As soon as we walked in the lady told
us our flight was delayed until 11:40 – six hours! On the flight I had said to
John that it was too bad that we only had about a half hour in the next lounge,
and we’d better hurry in order to take advantage of the food and drink. Now we
had lots of time.
We also had internet and I managed to contact Denise to
tell her about the delay and she told me that she had booked us the business flights
because at the time they were the same price or cheaper than economy. I told
her we were very happy to have business class now and a place to comfortably hang
out. She gave us a number to call Intrepid and inform them as we had a pick up
booked. They assured us they would be there when we arrived.
So, we e-mailed, typed, ate, drank and enjoyed our
time. When we boarded the flight we found we were on an older plane with less
comfortable seating, and we definitely didn’t want a meal.
We arrived in Chennai, India about 1:30 am. We lined
up for a half hour in the wrong line before we were told to go the the eVisa
line. We had assumed that that was for people who were applying on arrival and
since we already had one… but we were only partly wrong. It was for both people
who had it and people who were applying on the spot (which took much longer and
held up the queue). We were there for well over an hour and didn’t exit the luggage
area until at least 3:00. But, our Intrepid driver was there! He drove us along
the series of highways at breakneck speed as if we were being pursued by immigration
police for my lying that I had never been to India before (I was told by the
Indian embassy in Australia to tell that lie when I was applying for the eVisa,
because I could not tell them my previous visa number as it was in my old
passport back in Canada). We raced around and through any traffic with horn
blowing and when we got onto city streets we used lanes indiscriminately
narrowly missing everything. However, we arrived safely at the Pride Hotel and
checked and headed straight to bed at about 4:00, after leaving a 9:00am wake
up call so we wouldn’t miss breakfast.
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