Remove your shoes, navigate around dried dung, take off your shirt (men only) and walk down into the mouth of the beast. Once down in the dark, incense-filled chamber, enjoy the clamour of cymbals, conch shells and clapping. It was quite an attack on the senses.
Fromage, Croissants et Plus December 12th 2009 Les Francais set up Pondicherry as a colonial outpost many moons ago, and as a result it is a curious blend of France and India. 'White Town', the old colonial district, is quiet, tree-lined and full of beautiful colonial buildings, while the rest of the city is as chaotic and horn-obsessed as any other Indian city. With the French culinary influences, we were able to enjoy some fine cheeses and ... read more
