Day one in Mumbai, India.

My first day in Mumbai has been great πŸ˜!!

I landed πŸ›¬ just after 4:30am πŸŒ… and got to my hostel around 5:30am πŸš•. Check in time is not until noon, but I had given the hostel a heads up that I’d be arriving really early and they said they would accommodate me if they could, or store my bags until check-in at noon if they could not πŸ€ž.

When I arrived, the man at the front desk told me he had beds available both in the mixed dorm (what I had booked) as well as an all female dorm. He suggested I take the bed in the female dorm because it was a bottom bunk and it would save me having to climb up and down every day. I took his advice, was shown to my room πŸ™Œ.

I put my bags πŸŽ’on the floor next to my bed, kicked off my shoes πŸ‘Ÿand crawled into my bunk fully dressed (I wasn’t about to dig though my pack for something to sleep in πŸ€·β€β™€οΈ) to grab a few extra hours of sleep πŸ˜΄.

I got out of bed around 9am (7am Abu Dhabi time), took a cold shower πŸšΏ(that took some getting used to πŸ˜¬ ), had breakfast at the hostel, and then ventured out into the world to find a sim card for my phoneπŸ“±.

I think I was warned about this city just enough πŸ˜³.

The smell here is truly hard to get used to πŸ€’. A combination of rotting meat and fish, human and animal waste, trash and pollution. Honestly, when I walk by a street cart and smell delicious food, it’s hard not to stop just to breathe for a little while πŸ˜·.

The roads here are insane! There are no real “lanes”, just cars, trucks, tuk-tuk’s, scooters, and bikes going in every which direction πŸŒͺ making crossing the street a test of trust and faith πŸ™ . I had been given a heads up and some advice on how to do it though, so I did fine. Never in my life have I slowly stepped out πŸšΆβ€β™€οΈ in front of an oncoming car πŸš˜ and walked, slowly, to the other side πŸ˜².

I spent the morning eating my way around town (I couldn’t just smell the food and not try it!) and then came back to the hostel for a mid afternoon nap in the common room among other backpackers also napping, playing ping-pong πŸ“ and listening to music. When I got hungry again I ventured back out to find food, and just as the sky began to open πŸŒ§ up to drench the already muddy streets, I dipped into a restaurant called More’s Kitchen for Butter Chicken, naan, basmati rice and an ice cold beer πŸΊ. Everything I have eaten has been delicious with the perfect amount of spice!! Side note, it has been about two hours since my last bite of food, and my stomach still feels fine, yippi πŸ™Œ!

The weather here today was mostly partly cloudy πŸŒ₯ in the mid to high 80’s with mild humidity. A lovely break from the Middle East desert heat πŸ”₯.

Tomorrow I plan to get up early β° in order to get to the Gateway of India before 8:30 am and take a 9am ferry πŸ›³ to explore Elorra Caves.

If this is one of the hardest cities in all of India to acclimate to, I think I’ll be just fine πŸ’•.

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