During one of India’s greatest festivals I embarked on a River Ganges adventure to Varanasi in a little wooden boat…with a goat and three chickens.
By Chris Raven
It’s a beautiful day in St Tropez and I’m relaxing on the deck of my luxury Benetti super yacht named Serenity. Today sees the last regatta of the season on the French Riviera and I have a sneaky suspicion it will kick off in style this year. Les Voiles d’Automne is a demanding, high level competition for ultra talented sailors so I will be a very skilled spectator.
My girlfriend Cinderella appears carrying a small tray of fresh bread, cheese and a bottle of Romanée Conti red wine from Cote de Nuits in Burgundy. A former Playboy bunny and successful model from St Tropez, Cinderella’s striking features resembles that of a young Brigitte Bardot. I noticed her three days ago at the opening of the new restaurant at Le Byblos, while I was eating Bouillabaisse and talking travel with a bearded man from Aruba. It was love at first…
…my eyes flick open. I’m lying on a bed fully clothed in a dark room in Allahabad. The sweet smell of apple molasses is heavy in the air and I can hear the busy street life outside the window.
‘Time to go!’ My brother Simon sings, throwing his rucksack over his shoulder.
‘Go where?’ I mumble, rubbing my tired eyes.
‘To find a boat. To row to Varanasi!’ Continue reading “Rowing the Ganges: A boat, a goat & three chickens”